Four AM

I haven’t slept more than 30 minutes in a row all night. I’ve had to come to the basement to get away from the screaming, though the monitor tells me that F has finally calmed down from this bout of insomnia. I am alone. My right nipple is unspeakably painful from where J bit me a few days ago, to the point that I cannot nurse with it. Don’t you wish you were me?

I take that back about the calming down. High pitched hysterical keening.

Stumble it!

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