i'm starting to fall back out of this being-able-to-sleep-alone thing.
my body feels like it's considering mutiny.
i wish she'd paged.
at least i know i'll sleep well tonight.
addendum: on a positive note, nothing motivates me in a period of sleep deprivation like caffeine, ephedra, and a good house beat i can keep step with.
i threw together a cd with enough mp3s, well, to fill it up, before i left work yesterday, and had the good fortune to get that good old classic Da Funk randomly selected as i was about 10 minutes from the train station.
say what ya want about the french, between daft punk's earlier stuff and pills' _electrocaine_, i think they know how to make some fucking house.