I think at some point this morning I finally hit “The Wall.” All of a sudden I can feel every stupid moment of my self-imposed insomnia ache in my body
I was beginning to wonder if this would ever happen. In a way it is convenient because I’m leaving for the airport in a few hours. Hopefully I’ll make it to Atlanta in one piece. I still need to pack. At the moment I’ve once again kept my self awake for a good 40 hours or so. This will be the last time for a while, I promise.
