Unfocused

The drafts are piling up again.

I want to write, but my focus is shot. That’s my biggest beef with chronic sleep deprivation. Without focus, I’m not getting shit done.

I can’t even entertain or distract myself properly. I can’t maintain focus or interest for the length of an episode of television.

It doesn’t take many bad nights to throw me off this badly.

Less than two hours until I go to bed and maybe tonight I’ll get enough good rest for tomorrow to be different.