Thursday, September 29, 2005



It's about nine o'clock at night and my apartment is still 90 degrees. I'm not exaggerating. I just checked the thermostat. I'm going out to the movies in a few minutes, but I'll be back home soon enough and it will almost certainly still be too hot to sleep.
I'm already dreading it. On long hot nights like this, my mind always goes to the worst places. And I'm already feeling bad.

I'd like to tell myself that I'll just be able to force myself to sleep, but it's never like that.

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