I tried going to sleep. It didn’t work. Too many things swirling around inside my head. I’m still all fired up. I feel tired though. That’s the weird part. Now that I’m up again, I feel tired, that is. When I was laying there, squiggling around, I was anything but tired. I can’t even really say what all I was thinking about. It was all very inconsequential. Not the sort of thing I could sit down and hash out, and then be able to go to sleep, having purged myself of it all. Just minor things that have been coming and going for some time. Beggars and hangers-on mostly. Also thinking about Catherine’s “romzine” which I promised to do something for, and that I still don’t have any solid idea of what I’ll do. I was trying to find some thread, to tie it all together. Kill all the stones with one bird, so to speak.

Ah boy, now my brain is totally futzing… maybe this means I’ll be able to fall asleep finally.