"chanting"

Last night I chanted in my sleep. I only know this because this morning at recess Charlie told me that he pounded on my wall and was screaming me to shut UP!
It’s 8am

I am archiving records today. Dr. Lee feels it’s good to give me a job. I’m going through files that date back 100years, I found this picture which gave me a sense of calm. Though this is what I’ve looked like on occasion –the apes laughing at me as small incisions were made. But calming in the sense that the two gentleman come across very calm-almost enjoying what they do. Of course there is nothing wrong with that. You must be able to enjoy your work.ESPECIALLY with this lot inside here. They have these slight smirks that give it away.
I tell you there is nothing more uncomfortable than being in a straitjacket with needles being probed into your face. Once the tiney drill comes out and the long swab-it’s panic time. That’s what I hear anyway.he laughs inside.

Must use the bathroom before I embark on another stroll through the frozen tundra.