I can’t fall sleep

It’s 2:13 and my brain has decided this is the time to review every conversation I had this week.

I tried counting backwards from a hundred. I tried the thing where you tense and relax each muscle. I tried reading, which turned into reading for an hour.

So I’m writing instead. Maybe putting it here means I don’t have to carry it. Goodnight, internet. Or good morning, depending on where you are.