Woke up unhappy about that hurricane. So much confusing devastation.
I’m sure a warlock’s cast an enchantment over me that makes me fall asleep at four o’clock in the afternoon. This new siesta rhythm is becoming out a hand. Although it may be a glory-powered nap, as each time I’ve been stressed out, and felt happy afterwards, which is the opposite of what normally happens. Thanks you Jesus?
Had my first driving lesson today, and I’ve already been headhunted for the next season of Formula One. Apart from that, played a ridiculous amount of piano, and listened to loads of music as well. I don’t know why, but I form obsessions with certain albums. I find rest in their structures, and Joanne by Lady Gaga is my current artistic punchbag.