8 am. saturday morning. spent friday night locked inside of a room painting four walls with no windows cracked. must've killed quite a few brain cells.

fell asleep at midnight.

its 8 am on a saturday & i'm at work. drinking awful tasting coffee and wishing i had a giant bed to lay down my head.

every muscle in my body aches. i did most of the painting as i'm a perfectionist, so my right arm especially hurts.

tonight-when i get home- i'm sleeping. its a saturday night - it wont be eventful.

when i showered this morning - i nearly fell asleep ..... sleep. sleep. sleep.

x