sure, you didn’t get enough sleep again. yes, it was nice that the hormone dose smoothed out the sleep you got, but I get it: still sleepy.
we know you’ve had your morning session of iPhone solitaire.
and here, back at the table with hot coffee:
there’s Jeremiah to transcribe | meditation to consign silence to | poetry to read
still: not just your fingers but your gut twitches:
i want more solitaire want solitairrrre
oh, no. what is it really?