i had a few problems sleeping last night. it might have been all the nappy napping i did or it could have been the thoughts racing through my brain at the speed of light or perhaps it was the beautiful, haunting short story i had just finished. regardless, there was no sleeping to be had.

in my sleep deprived mania i decided at 1:30 in the morning it would be a good idea to take some Tylenol PM to help me get a wee bit of rest. yeah, not such a good idea. because i am walking around today in this half-groggy, sorta drugged state. i would give my right arm to take a nap right now. just a short, short nap that’s all i would need. then i could go back to being my cheery, bright-eyed, bushy-tailed self.