The insomnia begins again. Well, five days of good sleep is something.
At least I’ve got entertainment – my brother sent me this and I found it funny. At 2:34 in the morning, few things are.
(I’m not saying what my political slant is and it’s most likely not what you think it is).
Oh man, I’m not looking forward to another two weeks of insomnia.
Dammit, I’m going to make myself a BLT…
Location: about to step into kitchen to check for bacon
Music: If I could change your mind, I’d really love to break your heart