But I think emailing my transference T was a bigger problem then I thought it would be.

I’ve been checking my email every break I’ve gotten and all the emails I got today are stupid shipping confirmation emails. I am in no mood to be happy about the retail therapy spree I went on a couple days ago. I mean I don’t regret it either. I’m looking forward to the books I’m getting but I just want other emails today.

I don’t want to go to bed but I’ve already taken 30mil of melatonin and my 160mil Geodon and I know I’m just fighting my sleep and I’ll fall asleep as soon as I try. Maybe I’ll put my music on. That usually helps me.