Ok, so, it's kinda obvious that I don't make entries to this blog every day. Not even every week. And I'm sorta torn. I want to make an entry now (well, evidently I AM doing just that), but several days of rampant insomnia have left my brain like so much oatmeal. I find it ever increasingly difficult to form a cognizant, coherent thought, much less be able to put those thoughts "on paper," as it were.
I've had quite a bit on my mind lately, as well. Some good, some bad, from "friendly kisses" to bills to unexpected financial windfalls to attacks of conscience to positive and negative self-realizations. Hey, nobody said I DIDN'T have A.D.D.
All I know is IT'S COLD. I'm tired of low temps. I'm tired of runny or clogged noses. I'm tired of high electric bills in a still-cold house. I'm just... tired.
Maybe one day soon, when I've had an adequate amount of sleep and an equal amount of time to devote to posting a decent blog entry, I'll be able to get some of these thoughts that have been buzzing around in my gourd out and free into the world. Sigh.
Until then, I'm going to do the best I can. Double sigh.
