I can’t get to sleep and this is the second night in a row. And unlike the time when I had bb Kay, I’m having more sleepless nights this time round. Maybe it’s because my ears are more alert to sounds? Or rather noises?
Maybe because I’m dreading tomorrow’s long day.
Perhaps it’s because I’m excited about Wednesday?
Or it could be this latest plan I connived to get my butt out of Singapore?
It’s probably that pu’er osmanthus tea I had with Goodwood park durian mooncake just now. But my dearest who had the same is totally in lala land.
Perhaps it’s the thought that work us indeed coming to an end!
Whatever it is, I really hope sleep will catch me soon because I can sense a bug coming and sleep is the only way to keep it away…