Fearlessly, I...

Then realized its the only thing I have to sleep under.

This is probably one of a dozen reasons why I just had a really unfulfilling foreign-country breakdown in the staircase.

Like honestly, most ridiculous mood swing of my life. Why can I not stop crying, and why is Rob asleep, and why is there nobody for me to talk to besides the Asian at the front desk.

:-/

I need to sleep.