There is no real purpose to this post, other than to try and slow my brain down a bit. I cannot sleep. I could write something really dramatic-sounding about how this is a battle that I face every night, but I'm not in a very melodramatic mood this...morning.
It is frustrating though, laying here, doing all I can think of to try and get me to sleep, and it is nearly 4 now and I just know it is not going to happen.
I don't like taking more of my prescription insomnia medication than I usually do, because even if I get 8-10 hours of sleep, I'm not a functioning human being the next day.
I guess this is a good time to sit and ponder, pray, and count my blessings.
Battles are blessings once you start to look at them the right way.