Insomnia

I am exhausted. But I can't sleep. Don't you hate that, when you can barely keep your eyes open but the minute  you close them your mind races and all thoughts of sleep are replaced with far less pressing, but more stressful things. Aargh. I am going to drag tomorrow, and I'm sure I will post something incoherent. Hopefully it will be funny though, that way when I look back at it I can laugh. Now would be a good time for a sewing machine.