At night is when my mind really starts itself moving. I'm all cozy and my head starts spinning yarns but I just lay in bed. I repeat them three times in my head convinced that they are powerful enough to stay with me through a couple hours of sleep. Most days I wake up not even knowing I was trying to remember anything.
Damn damn damn.
I should probably just keep a pen and pape by my bed, and quit being so goddamned lazy or something.