mythopoeics

[Despite all his trying, he couldn't get Egypt out of his head. It was ridiculous. He was sure of it. All this importance hindering on a single word. Words were important, yes. On some level. Still, it was action that seemed to matter more than words. He'd try to keep brushing it off, throw himself into his work.

That didn't seem to be doing him much good either.

He was exhausted more often than not. None of this made sense. He was going to try to ignore it. Try.]

At this point I think I'm going to spend the entire weekend asleep. Then I won't think- And it's only Wednesday.

That or I'll drink all weekend I guess I should be trying to be more social, but I don't know if I want to be at all so if anyone can convince me to do something else, I guess I'll abandon my 'sleep all weekend' plans for 'something else'. I just need a distraction