tierd

I was up and awake and having breakfast at 2:15 this morning. so today I've been climbing back into bed again and again for wierd dreams in short sleeps to help stop the dizzy tierd feeling inside my head.
My head is full of a random repeating swedish phrase: "vilken ar din favorit glas? vilken ar din favorit glas? (what is your favorite icecream?)..."

and now i will start my disertation on prostate cancer screening!