So I texted one of the only friends I had left, and said, I couldn’t sleep.
Even though I’d been awake for 30 hours or so, and even though I’d tried reading 40 pages of philosophy to take my mind off of what was bothering me.
Then I apologized and said, someday I would be a friend worth having.
And then my friend said, I already was.
I slept like a baby.