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Honestly, I don't dare complain about being unwell here, because Old Dad is following my book too. He can see everything I say, and sometimes he even says I'm making excuses to delay updates~~
After all, I'm not a full-time writer. A lot of the time, I genuinely have things to deal with, and work obviously has to come first. I also admit that sometimes I'm just being lazy, and if something minor comes up, I use it as an excuse to muddle through.
But recently, something really has been wrong with my health. It's nothing serious, just a week of persistent insomnia. The insomnia started in April 2015 and has come and gone since then. At least three or four days a week, I don't sleep well, but this time, it lasted for an entire week...
This week, I've only been getting around three hours of sleep a day on average. I didn't fall asleep until around four every day, then woke up before seven in the morning. The day before yesterday, I stayed awake until seven-thirty in the morning, then got straight up, brushed my teeth, washed my face, and went to work. The previous few days were the weekend, but I couldn't even take a nap to catch up on sleep...
I've really been exhausted these past few days. During the day, my mind has been foggy, and whenever people say something, I react half a beat too slowly. At night, it's even worse. When writing, my thoughts often cut out. I clearly know what to write, but after finishing a short section, my mind