The vivid dreams make sleep feel less restful. Last night I dreamt I discovered my childhood Wendy-house had burned down. It was intense.
I need to do more with my conscious time. Binge-watching TV shows is not a good use of my time. And I'm a bad influence on my mum. This must stop. I have so many books to read. I have a reputation as a bookworm, but I struggle to focus long enough to read a chapter.
Upside: I haven't had a headache in two days - that's progress!
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