a good night of sleep is sometimes the best medicine you can ever get.
8 blissful hours of thinking about nothing at all (usually.) thank god my dreams didn't haunt me last night. i feel refreshed again.
it's monday morning. last night i started my 6pm-3am shift. it went relatively quickly.
i'm not going to spend a lot of time writing, because i have several things to do before i go into work. i want to buy a lamp for my desk, and some picture frames. i need a shower, so i better get going.
i'll leave you with my daily horoscope, which i have no idea what it means but it makes me happy:
"Something that seems small actually has a profound affect on you, thanks to its hidden meanings that only you really get. Now is the time to rearrange your life in accordance with the new information. "
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