UGH!

I am in suck a frikkin' weird mood! I can not sleep, I feel weird, sort of depressed but not totally dessolate or anything, anxious, like I need to go somewhere and do something, and it is two o'flippin clock in the morning. Sigh. I hate sporadic weird assaults of insomnia! Only a few hours ago I was totally exhausted after coming home from Zoo Lights (yep - I finally made it there with my mom, Zenobia, and Xenia). Now I just want to do something, desperately. Grrrrrr! I would go over to my studio, but driving is not on the list of things I want to do, since I am still tiered, yet wide awake and not able to think. Maybe describing it as my mind going 100 miles an hour while my body would dearly love to sleep. And I will stay this way untill either my mind is tiered out too, or my body gets tiered enough to ignore the thoughts furiously leeping about in my mind. So drawing it is. I will draw stuff and think about all of the stuff I wish I could be doing, if I didn't already have so much stuff to do. It is better than laying in bed and thinking about the cool stuff I could be working on - at least I will be drawing something. :-P And then I will end up sleeping in to way too late because I was up so frikkin' late. I will be happy when the new house is built and I can just walk over to the shop to work on something constructive and not worry about making too much noise and keeping/waking Hank up when I get antsy in the middle of the night.