Let's mark the grand return of that damnable Insomnia.
It's not a cause for celebration.
That is to say, it's 3:50ish AM, I am not currently sleepy (despite a sixer, and the fact that I worked a nine hour shift last evening) (yes, evening, as in 3pm-11:30) and hey, would you look at that, I have to go back to work in 7 hours. So tomorrow I'll be running on coffee and will power -- but mostly coffee.
In the past, the insomnia hasn't been good for much; I mean, I have been known to write fractionally more when I can't sleep, but vast blocks of time are wasted on things like
neatorama,
cool tools,
MAKE: blog,
needcoffee,
elsewares,
drawn!,
bibliodyssey,
scans daily,
pink tentacle and
tv in japan; or old fallbacks like
fark and
the boing, which are always good for a half hour or two.
(y'all might want to cut-n-paste or bookmark that list -- that's consistently good stuff right there.)
There are other projects I should be working on. Heck, I could be writing something more than excuses to this blog right here, and yet... something about missing sleep does not inspire me to greater things, it just makes me want to bitch.
In the next half hour, I'll either crash and manage a scarce two hours of sleep-- or I'll start a pot of coffee. Screw trying to redeem tonight, and take the opportunity to reset the biological clock 15 or so hours from now.