This pressing need to do something fades.

There is something I must do or plan, but it’s far away.

Can’t quite remember.

Maybe it can wait.

Just keep refreshing the feed, waiting on something. Not sure what it is.

Was I supposed to message someone?

I guess it’s not that pressing afterall. Since I forgot it.

Sleep may take me into tomorrow.

Breath in. Breath out.

If it’s important, it’ll comeback.

-thanks again to hydroxyzine. Do not take with alcohol.