So Sleepy

I can't sleep. I tried to sleep. And I know I should be sleeping. It's not that I don't want to sleep. I'd pick my bed over a computer chair any day ... But I'm up, awake, and stringing words together like an old woman knitting yarn.

So isn't it funny that words are what got me into this mess in the first place ... Or am I the only person who wakes themselves up by talking too much in their sleep?