It has only happened to me a handful of times in my whole life. Last night, I was feeling kinda weird. I was really tired at about 8:00 PM. I decided to listen to my body and go to bed early. Then, I woke up at about 10:00 PM. I laid in bed staring at the ceiling, and listening to my wife, Tammy, grind her teeth.

By midnight I was going nuts, so I decided to get up and find some activity that would put me to sleep. I watched a couple of movies I didn’t really care about. I read for a while. I tried playing some internet puzzle games. Then I read some more.

Tammy gets up at 4:30 AM (She has to be at work at 6… blech!) and when she got up, I was still sitting in front of my computer reading a really dull book. I took the rare opportunity to spend some time with her in the morning.

I got to work at 5:30 AM. It’s now almost 9 AM and I feel all kooky. I’m not so much sleepy as just in a fog. I am SO glad that I don’t suffer from insomnia. I would be ready to kill somebody if I had to go through this on a regular basis.