I shrugged and rolled out of bed.
"Eh, who needs sleep."
The Friend grinned. It's the same grin it always it, where her upper-lip gets caught on her tooth, and she laughs through closed jaw.
She'd just woken me up, five minutes earlier, and I'd only fallen asleep about an hour before that.
She was telling me about her dream now, and I was getting up to help research it with her.
I love how we can be in a fairy tale world, chasing New Age notions and old world mindset, all after having a failed tea party. It's weird security that no matter how weird I am, The Friend is always just as weird or weirder.
After she left, I found a note that had somehow gotten in my sleeve. It was from The Friend, telling me to get some sleep and not to lick the note. I licked it.
Last night, I worked out for five and a half hours while The Friend was sleeping. And after she left, I slept until someone woke me up and told me we were going out for dinner.
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