It's just after 5 am now and I've been up since just before 1 am. Up for 4 hours and haven't accomplished much. Seems such a same since I'm pretty sure what's keeping me up is all that there is to do. Isn't that the irony of insomnia. Awake but useless. Hopefully tonight I'll break the cycle. I'd better.
Off to make some productive use of this consciousness (the very literal sense of the word) and go for a run. Then maybe a trip to Home Depot.


1 Enlightened thoughts:
i hate insomnia. and you are right it seems you cannot do anything worthwhile.
i'm the cannot fall asleep variety though.
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