Sleepless

It's 2am and I've spent the last 5 hours watching 5 episodes of West Wing, cleaning my room, writing out my schedule for the week and making a new CD. I know I'm exhausted, but sleep is far from me. I think about the week to come, the month to come, the wedding and how I wonder how I'll get through till the wedding. I want to write, read, think, but I am exhausted. Here goes...