Reset Forty-Three, Day Five

[rejectomorph]

Wednesday I slept until after three o'clock in the afternoon. Drat. I'm sleeping through the coolish spell. By Sunday we'll be back to triple digit highs and, even worse, nights in the seventies. But I haven't been sleeping well. I keep waking up with leg and foot cramps again. Maybe it's diet. Maybe it's not enough water. Hell if I know. I'm just very out of sorts in general. It feels like summer will never be over. I keep reminding myself how lucky we've been with fires so far this year, the few big ones all having been well away from the mini-metropolis. All this comparatively fresh air and I seem to be unable to enjoy it. Plus I have grapes, and even those aren't cheering me up. What the hell is wrong with me?