the day you left will always burn;

It's a new rule of my life that I don't get to sleep in. Ever. I have to get up Tuesday through Friday for school, Friday afternoon we drive to Phoenix, and Saturday through Monday I have to get up early to try to get as much as work in before the hottest hours of the day. We usually fail, but, whatever, sleep is lost in the effort. This cycle has looped endlessly for a month straight and is likely destined to continue for weeks at least.

But tomorrow? The stars have aligned and I can sleep until whenever I want.

If someone takes this away from me?

I-- ... I'll kill them, man.

Edit: And now I can't sleep, despite being as exhausted as all hell. Why. WHY.

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You know the helicopter crash that people are talking about?

Guess what's also within a mile of the Flagstaff Hospital. Yeah, that's right, it's me. I'd say I'm closer, actually. I drive by just about every freakin' day on my way to most places.

I was in Phoenix at the time, but damn. I can't figure out where exactly the crash happened, though, since it's pretty heavily wooded in every direction from the hospital. I can't believe my mom didn't hear anything.