Sunday, June 11th

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9:55 pm

Today, Poppy was acting a bit strange today...yeah, her home pod was fixed and she was happy to be home, though to me, she didn't feel the same. She had to look around, asking where each of her rooms were. She couldn't located her bedroom to her kitchen, and it took her twenty minutes to find the bathroom, although it the bathroom was literally two blocks away. Then I asked her if she was feeling okay, but then she twirled around and started babbling about things like rainbows, cupcakes, and talking to me in a playful, babyish way...okay, it concerned me.

She flopped on the floor, missing the bed. I picked her up and told her this: "Pops, you feeling okay? You've been different ever since you got back home." She nodded, and flopped back to the floor. It took me twenty minutes for me to figure out what happened to her. Lack of sleep. How did I figure it out? She was yawning multiple times, she flopped to the floor and turned into wrong directions, and her words weren't making any sense. That's when Val came along and told me more. She came to visit Barb this morning and found both Barb and her talking sleepily at each other, and Barb explained that she and Poppy stayed up till 5 am. Okay, my girlfriend staying up till 5 am. Why would they do that? Val told me that it was a dare that they both wanted to do, so they did.

I held onto Poppy, taking her into the bed, telling her that she needs sleep, but she refused, saying that she is fine. Now, I'm at her pod, getting ready to go to bed. I'm making her some tea, and told her that she needs sleep, and that I'll stay over for the night and we'll sleep in. Oh, before I forget, my writing's been good, and the planning has been slightly off due to finding Poppy lying in front of my bunker due to lack of sleep. I hope that she'll feel better.

Well, I'm going to need it since I've been staying up lately. Okay, I'm off to go to bed now. Goodnight.

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