Sometimes I Get Rediculously Anxious
during the night. My mind won't stop racing while my body demands that I move, excersize, pace, anything but just lay still and try to sleep. Tonight was particularly bad, at about midnight I decided to sneak out and run a few miles with the hope that it would calm me down. (And I was rewarded by seeing a meteorite or something fall in the distance.) But it really didn't help very much, which is why I'm sitting here typing this out while I feel tired but wired up at the same time.