Late nights and busy days are leading to increasingly worrying insomnia-like sleep patterns.
Insomnia leads to trying to get back a semblance of a normal body clock.
This means lying awake for hours on a bed that reminds me of spaceships and titans.
Lying awake leads to unconscious planning and conscious dreaming of days to come.
Which means obsessive looking up of an obscure little mountain town in the Bhutan province on the blessed internet.
Which basically leads to the looking up of all the obscure little mountain towns in the whole of the southeast asian province.
This ultimately means tumbling out of bed with little or no sleep and doing a pretty good impersonation of the zombie queen on the early bus to work.
Which means rushing home and getting torn between sleeping when it isn't time to sleep and drawing which should have been done last week.
All the while dreaming of that obscure little mountain town in the eastern Himalayas which I have made up my mind to one day see.
Buses make me happy.
Some days the sleeplessness gets to me.
But surprisingly I've never been happier.
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