Tonight, in the middle of a vibrant discussion, I laughed my evil laugh and got a stare from some people.
Don't mind me.
My plate is full. I got two assignments tomorrow, two proposals to fix, and a few audio files to translate.
As a reward for myself, I think I'll go to sleep soon.
Nowadays, sleep has become a series of actions.
I need to brush my teeth, read a bit, go into my deep breathing exercises, meditate for five minutes and then... I'd wake up a few hours later.
Ah, it's raining. Can the night get any better?