I’m awake. And I have been since 4:30. It’s currently 5:42. I couldn’t get back to sleep. I went to bed around 10:30 after a night at the bar, and since then I had been waking up every two hours or so. Maybe it’s the anxiety of going back to Appleton. I know damn well it’s not excitement. I fit into this little city of 5,000-some people. I like it, though I’ve always been a big-city person. The quietness here is nice. I need to find a home.
