I slept-slept on… Monday? 3 and a half days pushing 4, ago. Whatever the hell day that was. First 3 days I DID sleep for about 20 minutes half a dozen times, but it wasn’t enough to knock the hard edges off. So tripped into hallucinating off and on. Mostly visual, yesterday. Mostly auditory today. BUT???

I got a solid hour this morning, even if it was wake up sweat slick & shaking nightmare sleep…
…aaaaaaaand got startled, (maybe a minute and a half after that blessed hour, my brain and legs all wobbly still, but attempting breakfast hoping it will push me back into more sleep on a full belly) and lit into the person who startled me. Fawk. f*ckity f*ck f*ck f*ck. Worse? After I had JUST told them I was on day three, so I need to be careful not to-

KABOOM!!!
Too late.
Zero to 5th gear in a fraction of a second.
All my fault.
Ordinarily? I could shrug and ignore their domestic with the fridge. That’s probably what they expect me to do. I didn’t. No thinking, just reacting.
I lit into them, they lit into me, & to our separate corners we went.
I apologised.
They didn’t accept. They went to bed.
I went back to hallucinating. Mostly sound, today.
They got up. They still don’t accept.
Not a lot I can do about that… and I don’t trust my judgement on what I CAN do, until I get some fawking sleep.
Sleep & Self Control. Wanted. Competitive wages. No holidays. Submit resumes from safe distance. Fawk.



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