Insomnia's A Bitch

Last night I went to sleep around 10 because I felt absolutely exhausted, and yesterday was particularly awful at work. Not awful because of the environment, but awful because I actually forgot to do a very important task. Luckily, I caught it early enough that it was fixable, but I was (and am) extremely upset with myself for allowing something like that to happen.

So I go to sleep at 10. And I get up at 12. And 2. And 4. And 5. And 6. And here I am.

Needless to say, I hate not being able to sleep.