I just wrote a rambling note about my high school and how I wonder if I should get in touch with other grads (besides the three already on my list). My mom will probably read it, too, and wonder WTF is up with me these days. I'm thinking of deleting it.
I can't sleep. At all. I'm sitting in the living room, watching a show on National Geographic about taking apart a 747. Maybe I'll get bored and fall asleep on the couch. It's a comfortable couch...
After I walked Henry and fed him and the cat, I managed to get four hours this morning. I only woke up at 11:00 a.m.! I still have no idea why I couldn't sleep. It was cool in my room, I hadn't had any caffeine all day...no clue. I slept fine the first night!
Keith Olbermann bobbleheads!