Excessive

I couldn't sleep last night. I took a sleeping pill and laid in bed but my mind was racing... thoughts of the project I'm working on, thoughts of a game I played, just... thoughts, endless thoughts that never stop. I got up and spent some time on the computer, played some Borderlands 2, and then tried to lay back down and sleep. Again, I was feeling hungry, distracted and uncomfortable. I got up again and warmed a microwaveable pizza, and sat again at the computer. I ate, and read some more, and it wasn't until about 12:30am or so that I finally went back to bed.

I woke up for work at 5:20am and of course I was super tired. The day went alright I suppose, even though I was so tired. I always felt a bit behind because things were busy, and things kept coming up, but whatcha gonna do? Nothing!

On the way home I stopped by Tim Horton's (my bus drops me off right outside) and I got a coffee and timbits, as I hadn't really eaten anything all day, and was super starving. I felt like I was gonna passout and didn't really feel like eating chips or anything.

Since I got home I pretty much just worked on my chore project, making some progress, and I watched some Fresh Prince, played some banjo, and had some beef stir-fry. After working on the project for a bit, I settled in on the couch and am now watching my nightly Doctor Who, enjoying a snack and have taken a sleeping pill. I will be having a bath afterward, then going to sleep, as I work tomorrow at 6am and I'm god damn tired.

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