272/365
And then I casually forgot to make any sleeps in the past 48 hours. BUT, in my all-nighter mania, I did experience one of the more incredible things I’ve ever seen. I finally left Rosse around 4:30 this morning (YEAH, WHATEVER), and just as I passed the Church of the Holy Spirit, ten or so white-tailed deer came dancing out from the dark and crossed my path. No other humans to be seen. Just me. And Bambi. Locking eyes beneath a streetlamp on middle path. Magic.
AND YES. I’M PRETTY SURE I WASN’T HALLUCINATING FROM SLEEP DEPRIVATION/SOUR PATCH KID OVERDOSE.