Though · she's · the · door

I HATE MONEY

so i'm happy. even though i've barely slept in days i'm happy, and i'm wondering whether i'm delirious or i'm actually feeling something, but I guess it doesn't matter.

last night i dreamed that i was on a rollercoaster for hours. this morning i woke up and i was so dizzy that i thought the bed was rocking, and i couldn't even talk without lurching. i think i was just trying to capture that feeling, the back-&-forth of a ship or ride,i don't know. i couldn't go back to sleep even though i was tired. i'm still tired. sleep? never heard of it.

my conference draft is only three pages long.. so i guess that's just going to have to be okay because i'm not writing anything else.