I don’t know why, but I could not fall asleep for the life of me last night. I was tired, my mind just refused to shut off. I hate it when that happens!
I had all sorts of plans for today, but I think they will be scrapped for another day and I am going to do my best to catch several hours of sleep. I somehow don’t think I’m going to make it through the day on the 2 hours I got last night.
Thinking at this point is entertaining. I wonder if this is how my kids feel when they are not on their meds? I am completely unable to grasp hold of, and keep a single thought going for more than a few minutes at a time before my mind drifts off onto something else. My mind is sailing on the wind of dreams, and I have no rudder for which to help direct it. It really sucks!