Sleep heals all, yet again. This week stole my judgement and poise. I would set one thing down, just to lose it two hours later. I felt a mild psychosis creeping.
Critique yesterday, second project of the semester still needing to be shot & posted. A first rough draft for one survey class. An idea for a research paper in another.
I felt drowning, what in all the powerful storms that raged by this week. Drowning in work and rainwater and apathy.
But here comes sleep, rubbing eyes and I am new to face midterms.