I knew I was going to pay for it.

I had two nights of wonderful blissful sleep.

And last night, I just couldnt get to it. Poor Lem. I hold one-sided conversations with him when he is sleeping.

(yes, just get me committed, right now)

I must have gotten up at least 5 times because it just would not come. Sleep. And I tried to remember if it was this bad when I was younger. I remember being anxious made me lose a lot of sleep. But what do I need to be anxious about? Nada really.

I finally drifted off at about 9:30 AM this morning just to be woken up by Lem arguing with UPS about a delayed shipment. So at 11AM today I had given up all hopes of having a very nice nap. Oh well.

My mind's working overtime and coming up with all these crazy things.

Here's the top of the list:

What if, I can put together all my favourite tv archaelogists into one tv show? I have this fascination with history and digging up dead stuff. I could have Sidney Fox from The Relic Hunter, Daniel Jackson from Stargate Atlantis, and Indiana Jones. That would be such a kick ass show.

I'm losing my mind. My brain is beginning to write the script.