The Daughter of Troubled Sleep

Insomnia. Again. I'm tonight's Daughter of Troubled Sleep.

It's 5:30 and the sun is coming up.

A phone call to my BFF in Africa (she's Saving the Children, don't you know?) helped but I'm still feeling weird. Is it a seasonal thing that everyone's undergoing at some very primal level? Everyone I know is going through tremendous change, and it's hard work.

I'm hungry and I want a bagel with cream cheese but the coffee shop doesn't open for another 45 minutes. And besides, the bagels I like are always trouble for me. There's already a poppyseed stuck under the mousepad on my new MacBook.

What am I doing with my life? Lots of good things are happening. I'm on the right track but things are confuse-y. I need to recalibrate my sensors. And I need some sleep. And later, a bagel.