Bad night of sleep. Bad dreams and woke with fists clenched so hard my arms and wrists hurt. Worst night in a while. Lots of staring at the clock watching the numbers change.
sainthood is fleeting
sainthood is fleeting
Bad night of sleep. Bad dreams and woke with fists clenched so hard my arms and wrists hurt. Worst night in a while. Lots of staring at the clock watching the numbers change.