rejectomorph | Reset Forty-Nine, Day Two Hundred Forty-Eight

Oops. Brain has hopped into its hamster wheel and won't stop running. I sort of had ideas about stuff to do today, but wheelie brain is never interested in what I want, it just wants to run mindlessly. It would be nice if I could just shut it off for a few hours. I'm very tired, but have almost forgotten what it's like to be sleepy. I can't recommend being crazy. It's weird. I wonder if Sunday being so warm had anything to do with it? Today is going to be only a bit less warm, and there is bound to be too much sunshine, and Tuesday won't be much better. Something more wintery will return Wednesday and probably bring some rain. If I can get some sleep I might hold out until then. More likely the hamster wheel will break out of the cage and go flying off a cliff. If the crash turns my brain off, I'll take it.