Why the hell not?

It's nearly 1 in the afternoon, and I've managed to accomplish *zip.* I've been having issues sleeping, as in, I haven't been. Ok, that's not quite true, I fall asleep around 4:30 AM and am by turns cranky or groggy for the rest of the day. Oh well, I'll try again tonight.

It's not even that I have some raging caffeine habit, I haven't had a cup in days. Two years ago was the time when I should have been concerned about diluting my blood with caffeine. I drank it like my fellow college students drank beer-- warm and copiously.

I'd go for a nice long walk before bedtime, but I can't do that here because I have this thing about being mugged. The nearest gas station to me got robbed and ripped off so much that now it's pay before you pump, and for a while, they were buzzing people in at night. Even when I walk around during the day, it seems like I get catcalled as though I'm skipping naked through a construction site, and I know some women aren't bothered by it-- but I'm hardly flattered. I don't want to take NyQuil for the sake of passing out, that stuff is like liquid braindeath for me. Someone suggested I drink warm milk, and once I'd stopped retching at the suggestion... I decided to tough it out.

I'm not sure why I've decided I need a new blog...I'm just kind of tired of LiveJournal, and I'd like one with a little more privacy. I suppose I could keep a real journal, with paper and pen...but it's not the same for me. Besides, I type faster than I can write.