Sleepless nights

Although I am not a very sound sleeper, I never have any truly sleepless nights in California. Here I have them much too often. If I were in Reykjavík, and it were the weekend, this would not be any sort of a problem. But here in Reykjanesbær, one is surely not motivated to get dressed and out of bed just to head over to 10-11. Although I suppose the people who work there might appreciate it, could probably use the revenue to ensure they do not loose their jobs. Now I have a a guilty conscious, one more thing to keep me awake.  

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