Sleeping

My brain must be on hyper drive. About every other week or so I start to doubt myself and what I'm doing with my life. It never seems to last long but it happens never the less. Last night must've been the start of the most recent episode. I laid down after a wonderful laid back Sunday and couldn't get to sleep for the life of me. I tried reading, I tried a glass of water, I went to the bathroom (again), I got up to turn on the TV and then promptly turned it off, and eventually gave up and just lay there letting my brain think itself out.
The same thing happened this afternoon. I often try to take a quick nap between school and work, but I couldn't do it. I laid there at least 35 minutes and not an ounce of sleep. I hate it when that happens. Oh well. I did just enroll for my Benefits from Starbucks with those extra moments since I couldn't sleep. So at least I was partially productive...

bleh.