I want to be drinking champagne and hanging out with friends.
I need to be in bed, as I have to drive long distances tomorrow morning for a funeral.
I want to redecorate my bedroom.
I need to patch the ceiling in my bedroom.
I want a bag of doritos.
I need to drink more water.
These are just a few of the things that are racing through my brain on a Friday night. I went to bed 90 minutes ago, and I can’t seem to settle down.
Unplugging now, and going to force myself into sleep.
One last thought: