Sleep Position: Denied

Back: coughs and shoulder sabotage.
Side: leg pain and betrayal.
Stomach: not even an option—just a cruel joke.

Every angle is a trap. Every adjustment a negotiation with pain. The cat sleeps like a loaf, smug and boneless. I rotate like a rotisserie chicken in a haunted oven.

It’s not insomnia. It’s logistics.
It’s not restlessness. It’s refusal.
Catch-22, but make it biomechanical.

Personal: Health update 01-12-2025

I’m feeling better, somewhat. I don’t want to speak too soon, though. The last two days, I’ve been drinking electrolytes. I just have to be careful and not drink too much, as that’s not good either. My sinuses are better, too.

I also started taking a low dose of lithium orotate. It’s not working yet, I suppose, but I haven’t been as moody. Sure, I started crying after I listened to a clip from The Electronic Intifada, but at least I wasn’t crying while playing the world’s smallest violin.

I’ve also been staying up longer than usual. Usually, I can only stay awake for a couple of hours. I’ve been up since Midnight, and I am getting tired now, though. It’s time to switch to my deadmau5 playlist. I either listen to that one or my Trance playlist when I go to sleep. Have a pleasant day!

Personal 10-26-2024a: Good Night

I’ve been making terrible food choices, lately. Pre-made salads have been looking bad wherever I order. I’d make my own, but since I don’t do my own grocery shopping, I don’t trust anyone else to choose lettuce for me. Especially, Walmart, which is where I order my groceries from. I need to be careful or else my pants will fit, again! 🤭

Unfortunately, I didn’t find any remixes that I liked of this one. I don’t remember hearing the extended version, before.

Good night! 💤