Lying in bed, I think to myself, "I need to sleep, I need to sleep." Counting sheep doesn't work. I envision them hopping the fence one by one, and eventually watch them all sleeping in a field while I enviously watch from the fencepost.It's midnight. I've been trying to sleep for a half hour. I mentally go over what I did today to see what's keeping me awake. Nothing there, nothing stressful lurking tomorrow... no reason for me to be awake. I'm exhausted. Goodnight!
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