Overdose

Too much sleep makes Vern want to sleep more :P

I hate insomnia. I'm the kind of person who needs and uses a nuclear reactor's worth of energy just to live through the day. I talk too fast. Think too much. Skip rather than walk like a normal person. Find something to laugh about every other minute. In short, I burn enough calories to be underweight despite eating every 3-4 hours.

And when I don't sleep, I turn into a walking ghost. Pale and ugly, that's what the mirror told me yesterday. Food taste like crap. Nausea makes my day a living hell. No mood to crack jokes or make conversations with strangers. All I am interested is to count down the hours 'til I can crawl into bed and curl under my covers.

Bed time came at 8pm yesterday. And I slept like a log. Nice weather, aftershower cool. I forgot if I dreamt. Too bad I have to do house-hunting after work today. Am not ready to hand over a thousand bugs to a goddamned agent. Heck, I can do alot with that sum of money, kiez?

The search for a perfect home is worse than seeking the perfect guy; for a house can't grow legs and come knocking on your door with roses in hand :(