[This post was published at 2:05am]
I have dealt with insomnia off and on over the past few years. I'm currently going through one of my sleepless phases. Last year, my doctor gave me some great, drug-free, Vulcan mind control techniques to combat insomnia. I know they would work again now, but I'm far too grumpy and stubborn to take care of myself right now.
Pretty stupid, I know. But I'll be damned if I
Besides, if I stay up late (1:35am) I get to sing what I call my "Song of the Insomniac."
It's hard to stay up
It's been a long, long day
And you've got the sandman at your door.
But hang on, leave the TV on
and let's do it anyway.
It's okay.
Tomorrow's just your future yesterday.
It's been a long, long day
And you've got the sandman at your door.
But hang on, leave the TV on
and let's do it anyway.
It's okay.
Tomorrow's just your future yesterday.
I sing along with that (rather loudly) and suddenly I'm smiling.
Note to self: remove TV from bedroom. Ha! It will never happen.
...
...maybe all this is why I'm still single.


