I am awake.

I am awake.

Words cannot express how immensely frustrating that fact is. It's 3:30 in the morning, and I have a full day ahead, and I am awake.



I've always had trouble with sleep. I don't think my brain likes sleep as much as I do.

It's especially bad though, when I know I have a full day ahead.



Then I'll be all like, "Oh I'll wake up early the day before, so I can go to sleep early and get a good night's sleep!"



And brain is like, "NOPE!"

And so here I am, at 3:43am. Hard boiling some eggs for a late night snack. Hoping I'll feel sleepy enough to at least nap before I have to "wake up" in the morning.




Thanks brain.