woi, insomnia

This is the third day in a row that I have gone to bed at twelve, and then at 3:30, presto chango: awake. Three and a half hours sleep. The hell?

I’m very tired, I just can’t fall asleep. But I’ll try again now. One thing I can tell you: in this situation you cannot (1) write fiction; (2) fix plugins; (3) touch your finger to the tip of your nose.