Even though I had no more than four hours of sleep yesterday night, I still had trouble sleeping tonight and here I am at 5:45 in the morning. I have this feeling in the pit of my stomach, like the kind of excitement you get when you wake up early to drive to the airport, only I felt it all day yesterday. It’s like wanting to jump on a trampoline to shout exclamations at the top of your lungs “!!!!!” or like taking the most amazing, sunny outdoor shower on a warm summer morning with the smell of breakfast in the air.
Please, no one cure me.