I have had insomnia for about a week or so now. I knew that it would be better when I got home, and it was. But I forgot that my dad is a busy body and it doesn't matter who is doing what when his busy bodiness attacks. I was asleep but apparently how I had things in my room triggered an attack and he came in and rearranged the room. While I was in there. Sleep left of course. What else could it do? There's no place like home.

Mental State- tired
Random Wordage jaws clench tight and squeeze squeeze despite the tongue

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