My buckeye memories

For whatever reason, after lying down on the bed for more than one hour, turned over and over, managing to seek a suitable position, I knew I suffered from insomnia.
The first thought that stroke me was, oh my!
Would the dark circles on my face get bigger and more obvious?
I stared at the ceiling, what accompanied me was the noise of electric fan.
My roommate came home leaving a memo on my desk.
“hey, sorry I didn’t finish off your milk”
However, I can’t drink it because of taking those anti-eczema Chinese herbal medicine.
I kicked the idea of “counting sheep” out of mind.
According to my experience, the more you count, the clearer you become.
One sheep, two sheep…
How about reaching 1246 sheep and still didn’t gain any bit of sleepiness? One thousand two hundred and forty six sheep, long enough…
I started to think of my Dad who called me in the daytime.
He has reserved a hotel in 溪頭 in celebration of his own birthday.
To my amazement, this is the very first time we celebrate his birthday.
“it’s a five star hotel” he emphasized.
Apparently, he was afraid of my reluctance.
How dare I?
“I’ll pick you up on that day”
Despite of his short temper and proneness to nag, he’s genuinely a brilliant father.
Then, I thought of the two calls on the mobile from my close friend before an hour or two.
It was so considerate of you all to express your concern.
Words just can’t convey my appreciation.
I’ll find my way out, or the thing will find its way out.