Day 71… Every morning, these days, I wake up. In the same bed. In the same room. In the same city. 10:23am is, for some reason, when I come to enough to check my phone by the side of the bed to see what time it is. It’s not always 10:23, I never set an alarm, but it happens enough that that seems to be the time.
Post 71 - May 21, 2020
Post 71 - May 21, 2020
Post 71 - May 21, 2020
Day 71… Every morning, these days, I wake up. In the same bed. In the same room. In the same city. 10:23am is, for some reason, when I come to enough to check my phone by the side of the bed to see what time it is. It’s not always 10:23, I never set an alarm, but it happens enough that that seems to be the time.