Half-asleep and not yet dreaming...
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Quiet.

It's very quiet here. No freeway noises, no hustle and bustle of six zillion people.

It's beautiful, too; right now I'm semi-watching a sunrise, all pinks and violets and flecks of gold in the clouds. There's no rain at the moment and the sky is partially clear, but it rained recently enough that the air still smells fresh.

I've had no real access to a phone, and no time when I had privacy. Even the times Cal and I have tried going out with just us, people insist on coming with us. It's nearly 5:30, and our plane leaves at 1:00, so we'll likely be leaving here around 11, if not slightly earlier. Even if I fell asleep at 6:00 precisely I'd be woken up at 10:00 or 10:30, all of four hours' sleep.

I'm looking forward to going home where I'm not so stressed that even amatryptaline and antihistamines can't get me to sleep. Ehh. It'll be over soon. Just a few more hours and then I can go hide a lot.

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