Up.

It's 5:33am and I have only slept for one hour. My alarm is set for 8:30. I don't know whether to stay awake or to try and get a little bit more sleep. Maybe I should sleep because I have a busy day and I'm at work for the next two nights.

Something was crawling in my room, so I crawled away. Simple. I went into Jerry's room because I knew he was still up writing his dissertation. I lay in his bed and listened to him work, then I fell asleep. But it wasn't real sleep because I could still hear everything, I could feel pain in my back and I could tell the light was on. But it was something. Now the birds are singing outside and it's light. I'm surprised at how light it is.