Atavan for the middle of the night house terrors
Don’t try to solve serious matters in the middle of the night.
– Philip K. Dick
Last night I woke up at 2 in the morning with house terrors – because Pieri has to redo the slab, the plumber can’t finish the sinks and so he didn’t finish putting in the gas range, which is now sitting out from the cabinet, but the slab people need it in for them to measure the back piece, but the carpenters were supposed to build a little support, but they didn’t and then Julio was coming Sunday to do the floors so I can start moving in next weekend but that can’t happen until A, B, and C happen and so I was hyperventilating and couldn’t under hyper so I took an Atavan and finally went back to sleep.