i'm in pieces, baby fix me

shake me 'til you wake me from this bad dream.

too far?
it's so catchy, though!
up again, unable to sleep after a Tazo Calm and two Melatonin. I don't understand you, God. I really don't. I mean, I've been good lately. Really, I have. I treat others as they'd like to be treated. I obey stop signs, but may or may not have cured any diseases. I mail letters with the address of the sender.

Anyway. I need more sleep. It's affecting my brain lately. And my body. Anyway, with my extra hours at night I've assembled a wishlist on Amazon.com. (Gift Ideas, anyone?!) Yeah. Anyway. I might have to buy myself a "congratulations, this week is over" gift on Monday night.

Two song references and a realization that I-really-had-nothing-to-say-in-the-first-place later, I think it's best I get going.