I am insomnia’s bitch

Yep. That’s all there is to it.

I took a disjointed three-hour coma-nap this evening in which I had the strangest dream and drastic shifts in body temperature. It was mostly due to exhaustion from all the sleep I’ve not been getting, but these naps are killing me. I wake up jittery, like I’m in withdrawal, though without the benefit of getting high beforehand.

It doesn’t help that my joints are freaking out. They seem to think I’ve slept a full night and as such they need to painfully lock up.

Long story short, no writing achieved tonight except for this post.