Insomniac

In my sleeplessness, I had wonderful entries prepared for today. I was going to write my little heart out (I have a small fist, therefore my heart must be small). To my dismay, here I am drawing a blank. What was that grand idea I had? Really need some memory drugs, something to help me remember important things. Well, now I am at work and surviving on 3 hours of sleep. (yawn)...