Insomnia

It Sucks.

I used to suffer it all the time, but there was always something for me to do the next day that kept my need for sleep in focus. A job, an event, a task to keep me on track.

Now, I’m unemployed, with little money, and in less than a week I need to transfer the entire contents of my house into first a truck (which I must arrange for), then my new place.

There will be lifting involved. And possibly some scrapes, banged shins, and bruised knuckles.

So then, why did I spend the night learning tricks of web design, and finishing my perusal of a nifty web comic?

Nothing comes to mind. Save that I need more boxes, and many hours of sleep.