I'm usually a fantastic sleeper.

But, once in a while, I just have these odd nights where nothing works and I putz around my place unable to even begin to think about sleeping until way too late.

Its 3:47 AM.

I was going to bike to work tomorrow, but its going to rain.  Sucks, because that's kind of what I was up to in my workout cycle.  I guess I kind of need the sleep now.  Perhaps I'll go at lunch.

Checking AIM...   Tim's on... but he's ALWAYS on.  Guy never sleeps.  He's hilarious, though.  I almost don't want to start chatting with him because then I'll actually have a reason to stay awake.  Jarah's on, too...   but she's on the west coast, so its not so late there.  I don't honestly know what time zone Tim is in... he's on a farm in Saskachawan somewhere.

I had Starbucks with Ken this morning.  Nice guy...  I seem to get along well with Canadians. 

Damn, I don't have one single interesting thing to write about.

My leg is tapping...  it does that sometimes.  Annoys Kerri, I'm sure.

This whole sleep thing is kind of like how we need a leap year every four years.  Turns out it takes 365 and 1/4 days for the earth to go around the sun, so to catch up, we need to have this extra day in there.  Well, I guess I'm on some kind of weird 23 hour day thing where by the time the end of the month comes, I don't need a nights worth of sleep.

Why am I blogging?

This is lame.

Echo. Echo. Echo.

Alright...  I'm going to just lay in bed, even if I don't fall asleep.

You know, I didn't want to put up a Christmas tree this year, but my parents moved so they needed somewhere to put up theirs.  Admittedly, it kind of makes me feel warm and fuzzy when I see it.  Its the first thing I turn on when I get back home.  I may just keep it up all year.