Can't Sleep

It's 2:30AM in Paris where I am for the next week. I can't sleep at all. I know my friends are all online or eating dinner, but I want them to think I'm having fun in Paris. I'm not having fun though, I'm worried about my friends. At least three of my friends are in a rough place. I want to be there to comfort them, but I can't. It saddens me to think about it. I must try to get to sleep. I love my friends more than life it's self. Though, Not Literally is keeping me sane for now, I know by the end of the week, I won't be the same. The sooner I'm done with this shopping spree, I will be back with my friend that I love.