First official all nighter of the semester happened from February 8 – February 9 on account of too-much-to-think-about-too-much-to-do syndrome.
A step of mental relaxation. A state of conscious nothing in which I can really release small tensions, petit mental aneurysms. Sleep only affords a momentary physical fix. My mind goes on pause, ready for immediate playback amidst immediate consciousness. No more mental pauses – I need more so,
Break night – already broke night – break into morning – day.