Spent the weekend in near constant motion. Now I've stopped.
Avoiding sleep for four days was a mistake. It's fucked up my head something solid. Might as well have brained myself with a railroad spike. The sleep earlier was good. Dreamless. I can't spend too much time asleep though.
Today's mail included an envelope, hand-delivered, for me. Contents? An SD card, and a photograph of me that night in the park. I'm not going to pull a Noah here. I'm going to find another computer to open it up on. But I didn't see anyone else near that playground.