Slapping Insomnia Around

I'm currently listening to: "Bouncing Off the Walls" by Sugarcult on LAUNCHcast

What happens in the magical hours when I wake up too early to go back to sleep? A stream of images, thoughts, ideas, and no way to do anything about any of them until light peaks over the horizon. Even the bakery doesn't open for another half hour or so.

And so, I check my webcomics. I play some LAUNCH. I check my e-mail. I read my weblogs. I forum jump. How can I not be tired yet? Ah, because I've been up since four- the hour that I used to get up in order to get to classes on time. No classes today- but the effect stays the same. If I wanted, I could struggle into a pair of jeans and walk to the bus stop, bus hopping until I reach BreadCo for breakfast, but instead I lean back in a virbrating chair and type away.

Wow. Light outside. Screw going to sleep. I'm just gonna go upstairs and watch the sunrise.