So I can't sleep. Which is strange, because last night I only slept for 4 hours. I suffered through today with my eyes bloodshot and half-closed, and with the help of much coffee and other forms of caffeine, I made it until 9:00, and finally decided it was an acceptable time to go to bed. However, I found myself awake, thinking of nothing in particular, but unable to allow sleep to overtake me. So I opted to get out of bed, light a candle, and try to get something done as these minutes and hours pass restless and sleepless. I have yet to figure out what my trick should be to entice myself to sleep. Perhaps I will meditate on that in the coming days. In the meantime, though, I shall unpack from my trip, rearrange my room, and attempt to put my life in order.
