wowph, wowph, wowph. I’ve been staring at this ceiling fan for hours. I don’t even see a blending circle shape anymore, nope, just the individual blades. Come onnnn, get up! My brain is bored with this dull activity but tonight I refuse to let it make my choices, and I stay put.

wowph, wowph, wowph, wowph. I drift off…