OK, as the title says, I'm once again wide awake in the wee hours.
Every day I think/say to myself that I will *not* have multiple cups/cans of coffee/Red Bull &c., and certainly absolutely
definitely not in the evening, but then every morning at 3 am...
The problem is exacerbated by the fact that I work in the evenings - on computers - so by the time I get home after spending four hours staring at a screen, it feels like midday again.
At the moment, to distract myself from the horror of the sea of "Oh wow, I'd been looking for tha-SH*TSPIDER!" surrounding my bed, I'm writing a piece of music, considering raiding the kitchen for some horrible microwaveable cheap yummy fish, and thinking about how I
could be using this time profitably to write my Spanish essay, but really can't be ar*ed.
Well...that's pretty much the rant. Anyone else care to vent their spleen/regale the company of their midnightly escapades?
Will
xox