| Current mood: |  satisfied |
| Current music: | sweet sweet silence |
Lately when I'm trying to sleep my chatters away at me. It's kind of like it's talking to me, like it's a seperate thing. Sometimes it's enjoyable, like last night. I remember falling asleep smiling. I can just lay and think without trying. Sometimes it's almost scary, when I can't make it stop and I can't sleep and I'm stressed and ready to cry.
Tonight before I go to bed I'm going to put a ziploc bag in one of my coat pockets. I'm also going to keep my eyes open for things. The livejournal community found_objects has eatten my brains and infected me with the must-find-things-bug.
I've been craving crafting, but alas I have little to nothing to work with. It's my hope that I can use the things I find to craft. It will be good.
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