Reset Forty-Five, Day One

[rejectomorph]

I have no idea what to say about Wednesday, except that I was still exhausted from Tuesday, and I'm still exhausted now. Every waking hour of the day I wished I was asleep. What I wish for when I'm asleep I don't know, and I'll probably never find out. I'm going to pull the covers over myself and go to sleep very soon. I can't remember if I ate dinner or not. It probably doesn't matter. I'm just too tired.