Well...

Little rock grew into medium rock.
Everything just replays in my head like a nightmare before my eyes while I'm awake and I'm feeling so much regret over things I didn't say and didn't do yesterday when I had the chance to see for my very eyes - and now I don't have that opportunity. Each time it plays over, I realize loopholes and things that don't make sense.

One full night of sleep was nice.

Hello insomnia, my old friend. How are you?