… and I can’t sleep. Big surprise. My body is so tired, but I can’t turn off my brain. I’ve been reading for two hours, hoping that sleep will descend, but I am awake as ever. (P.S. “Three Junes” is excellent, by the way. You should really read it. All of you.)
I just had a bowl of Quaker Oat Squares, because I was hungry. Maybe a full tummy will help me sleep. I’d try the warm milk trick, but unless it’s been steamed and has a shot of vanilla in it (a la Starbucks), I just think it’s gross.