I don’t know why I can’t sleep, or maybe I do but just don’t feel like sharing, but when you’re wide awake at 2:30 it gives you opportunities not otherwise afforded to those of a more diurnal persuasion. It gives you a chance to do your taxes, stupid government owes me over 1000 bucks. You can do research on how best to implement calling groups in Asterisk. If an employer lists interview slots at 2:48am, you’re very likely getting to choose first (Credera). You can waste your life catching up on the never-ending stream of technology news and form coherent opinions about whether online comics meet wikipedia’s notability requirements which can segue (seg-way) into a fascinating study of the money supplies of various countries since World War II.
But in the end all i’m really doing is seeing if my brain can keep itself from contemplating how far the Honda could get me before sunrise long enough for my body to shut itself down. I think my body is going to win that battle, which is probably good for the city of San Antonio.
Oh well, maybe i’ll wake up early enough in the afternoon to be useful to somebody.