A major side effect of having a brain like a game show dollar machine, is the complete inability to get a good night’s sleep. I will toss and turn for hours on end, willing my brain to show mercy and shut off, even if just for a few hours. Sometimes, I actually win this battle, but alas, not very often.
It’s even worse when this lovely ugly monster rears it’s head on a Sunday night. As if Mondays aren’t tough enough, spending my day doing my best Walking Dead imitation does not for a productive day make.
In case you’re suffering from your own bout of braindead-ness (huh??), this is my way of apologizing to you dear reader, for the lack of stimulating, thought-provoking, literary genius-ness this fine February morning. I promise to be back to my normal snarky self tomorrow and have a few brain cell provoking topics to blab about this week. So as soon as I shake out of this…
…and no longer look like this…
I promise to once again be the entertaining, witty, comedic talent, (I know, that one was really stretching it), you’ve come to know and love. At least if I don’t end up like this.
Enjoy the ride.
(All photos courtesy of Pinterest.)
Do you ever suffer from insomnia? How do you handle it?