For at least 1 year I’ve been having trouble sleeping.
+ broken promises
+ postponed dreams
+ deceived expectations
seem to affect me more than all the other things I happily manage to cross off my relentless to-do list.
Because of this heavy + perpetual tiredness, most of the time I feel like I never want to leave home. But I’m lucky to have some friends that lure me outside the cave every now and then.
I rewarded myself recently with yet another sleep-related piece: the prettiest bedclothes I’ve ever seen.
No, I still don’t sleep well, but at least I love putting my head on this pillowcase.