I am thinking of getting myself a present. Of course I think I always deserve a present, but this time I really do.
On Wednesday night marked the seventh straight night I wore the sleep mask for at least four hours. My previous record was five nights.
Four hours is the minimum I have been told to wear it. And I wore it despite fits that ranged from so-so to god-awful (wore it seven hours, six were a large leak).
I fell back a little to three hours last night. Still, yes, I deserve it. What do I want?
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