Day 3 of the Ragnarok on my roof. The headaches started yesterday, I was so tired last night I was actually nauseous. Sleep deprivation is a powerful tool in the hands of people who want to torture someone, and I'm beginning to understand why.
My paranoia, irritability, and temper are all on edge. I told my co-workers last night that I'm one sassy remark away from a full blown psychotic episode. While I may be taking some poetic license with that, it's not that much of an exaggeration.
The hope is, that tonight will go quickly, relatively smoothly, and painlessly. I can go to bed early tonight, sleep in late tomorrow and my temperment and manner will be back to normal.
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