Sleepless nights

Every couple of months, I hit a stretch of insomnia. I lay in bed with my brain running a million miles a minutes, making lists of things I have to do and wondering how I'm going to do them; making goals and plans to meet those goals; and (or course) worrying, worrying worrying. I'm a worrier. A worst-case-scenario dreamer-upper. A what-if-er. An over-analyzer. Well . . . yeah, you get the drift. Don't get me wrong, insomnia can be great for catching up on laundry and posting random, weird blog entries. Heh.

Today's song of the day is part of my "Insomnia" play list.