I tossed all night last night. Lord knows why. Practically every hour, I found myself rolling over and staring at the alarm clock. For 10 or 15 seconds, my eyes would be drawn to those glowing red numbers; and then I'd be sound asleep until the next time I moved. It wasn't total suckage, at least I got sleep in one-hour chunks. Now that I've blogged, I feel awake enough to drive L to school without hitting anything.

No, not people! I meant telephone poles, walls, dumpsters and big-assed trucks.