Sleepless...

I can't believe it's 4 in the morning, and I can't sleep. I love sleeping. I do it very well, actually. Yet lately, I've had sleepless episode after sleepless episode. My mind still wants to be awake...reminds me of all the stuff I actually need to be doing. "Study for orals," it screams in my ears. "Do laundry." BOTH of those things, I actually should be doing. "Find your favorite cream-colored boatneck sweater everyone compliments you on before Monday. You're gonna need to feel pretty!"

[snip, snip!]

Cream-colored boat-neck sweater or not, I'm going to have a hard time feeling pretty with the exaggerated limp my pedicure has given me. This injury really hurts!

It's now nearing five a.m. No rest for the wicked, and no sleep for me.


[Song]

Song Title: "Against All Odds"
Artist: a remake by the Postal Service
Album: Give Up

How can I just let you walk away... Just let you leave without a trace... When I stand here taking every breath with you... You're the only one who really knew me at all

How can you just walk away from me... When all I can do is watch you leave?... 'Cause we shared the laughter and the pain... And even shared the tears... You're the only one who really knew me at all

So take a look at me now... There's just an empty space... There's nothing left here to remind me... Just the memory of your face... But take a look at me now... There's just an empty space... And you coming back to me is against the odds... And that's what I've gotta face

I wish I could just make you turn around... Turn around and see me cry... There's so much I need to say to you... So many reasons why... You're the only one who really knew me at all

So take a look at me now... There's just an empty space... And there's nothing left here to remind me... Just the memory of your face

Take a look at me now... I'll just be standing here... And you coming back to me... Is against the odds... And that's a chance I've gotta face...............