However, the night before yesterday, I ate a piece of dark chocolate and everything changed.
The reason is that I feel particularly fat recently. I bought a piece of dark chocolate 1 1 containing 80% cocoa butter and ate it all.
Of course, this reason was thought of later. I didn't know at that time what destructive power this piece of fat had besides making me fat.
That night, I chewed chocolate and watched Feynman and Belle happily grab the chocolate cake. After that, I brushed Zhihu and friends circle, which was almost 1 1. At this time, I made a very unreasonable decision. I want to learn the dance of Little Apple. How I came up with this idea is impossible to prove. Anyway, I found it and began to learn. To my great sense of accomplishment, I actually learned it after watching it twice! ! It doesn't make sense. I remember that I wanted to learn Nobody at that time, and I studied for an hour, but I couldn't bear to see the effect of jumping out. But will the little apple dance be so simple? Or did my talent suddenly break out near middle age? Did the chopsticks brothers jump like this at a press conference on a certain day? I don't remember. Later, I learned that the video I learned was called Little Apple Square Dance.
As we all know, once a certain behavior gains its own affirmation, the motivation is enormous. I began to dance "Little Apple" over and over again, constantly correcting my movements. I was so excited that my clothes were soaked with sweat, and I still enjoyed it. I couldn't wait to show off my learning ability, so I took a selfie and sent it to my circle of friends.
What a failure without any bright spots, no meaning, no stories and no obvious appreciative selfies! But once a person's mood enters a state of excitement, everything he does makes sense. The existing champion kisses the earth, and the ancient mother bullies Gege.
I was immersed in the illusion that I was a dance genius, and I felt that my neighbor downstairs was coming up again. I finally stopped. At this time, it's almost 12 o'clock. I was lying in bed, my blood was boiling, and I felt endless energy colliding with my whole body. At present, I don't feel any signs of insomnia. I sleep. Who can't sleep? I feel myself lying in bed. When I opened my eyes, it was already dawn and the timeline seemed to be folded.
I closed my eyes and opened them again. It is still dark. Repeat, or black?
Oh, stop fooling around and go to bed.
One minute, two minutes, five minutes, ten minutes, ding! Open your eyes in the dark, and a small 50w*2 light bulb is as bright as ever.
I still can't sleep. Right now, Tony. The lyrics of s, like a projector, ended in my mind. "I finally lost sleep in the morning of May" was sung by TM, but it's not morning yet. I can't sleep until morning!
Well, since you can't sleep, why not just stop sleeping and reflect on yourself? Recently, it seems that my work is not active, my life is not naughty, my hobbies are underdeveloped, and my life is very anxious. ...