I always scoffed at the people that said that insomnia is frequent in the older generations, until I hit a certain point recently where I cannot fall asleep until two hours or so before my alarm goes off, no matter what time I try to go to bed, nor how freaking exhausted I am.
Considering we're nearing the end of the fourth week of school, you would think that I would have been able to turn my sleeping schedule around by now.
The Music Department Powers That Be said that if we sign up as helpers for the jazz festival, we get extra credit for our music courses. A few students signed up for a day, I signed up for all three. Thusly, my next few days will be running around like mad, especially tomorrow when I school, jazz, and work in a solid, solid wall of time, to wake up uber early and make it back to Clark at 7 flipping a.m. on Saturday morning to work another three hour jaunt.
For the record, I really hate Norton Internet Security.