As I've mentioned, my bedroom becomes a sun in the morning. Well, a cold sun. Lots of light, no heat.
As I've mentioned, I've taken to wearing a sleep mask (sometimes). It's great, yet I have this nagging fear it'll slip off my eyes, fall into my open mouth, and I will choke to death.
As I've mentioned, I'm an excellent worrier.
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