November 22nd, 2005


Insomnia fucking sucks. Was up all night Sunday with the energy of an angry bobcat. Finally fell asleep about 9 a.m. Monday. Woke up a couple hours later with extreme nausia and was a complete and total waste of space for the day and am even more fucking behind on my freelance work than I was before. In other words, I fucking suck!

It's some progress though. I used to have nights like that several times a month. Now the panic attack insomnia has only hit me like twice in the past four months. And I had a new Green Day disk to listen to and random LJ people were online to chat with. In other words, it could have been a lot worse.

Meanwhile, Rome Girl's bought a dustbuster and seems to think it is the greatest invention the world has ever known. The downside is that it seriously scares me and the kitten.