Reset Forty-Nine, Day Seventy-Eight

Wednesday morning I just couldn't sleep. After a couple of hours of catnaps interspersed with much tossing and turning, I got up and pretended it was morning, even though it actually still was. Not too surprisingly, I got tired in early afternoon, and the nap started then lasted until nightfall. It took hours of dawdling before I found the energy to cook the Big Dinner I had planned, and after that I found myself nodding off. I barely looked outdoors all day, and couldn't see what was there all night, so I could be convinced that nothing exists beyond this apartment, other than the Internet. There is supposed to be a meteor sower going on, but the lights of the mini-metropolis will be too bright so I won't be able to see it. I wish the world would turn its lights off before going away.

Sleep time again, I guess. I hope the insomnia doesn't come back.