Sorry about the sub title. If I seem a little slap happy it is because I am one of the many people that deals with the fun disorder of insomnia. Lucky for me it comes and goes. Some people aren't so lucky. Sleep is a elusive evil bitch godess who laughs at their crys for mercy. I was doing my fair share of mercy begging last night. When I get a bout of insomnia it usually last for about a few weeks to a month about 6 times a year. It's usually around when I am extra worried about something. Not single medicine I have tried has helped. They tried trazidone which is an anti-depressant but when taken with certain other medications it is supposed to put you out. HA! Then there was Sonata, once again HA. Made the mistake once of taking more than the recommended dose cause I was desperate, no sleep but for about and hour I had a very keen interest in the carpet fibers in my bedroom. Then there was Aviane supposedly the heavy hitter of sleep inducers. Not a damn thing. Finally I have just learned to cope with it. I always have a hard time sleeping but usually if I read for about and hour I can nod off. I usually just have to make the best of it, I usually do my best artwork when sleep deprived. I am curious what other people of the non-sleeping set do when they can't drift off to LaLa Land. When the bad times come the only thing I can do is watch the night become dawn and be zombie girl for the day, begging that I can sleep that night. Oh please let me sleep, oh blessed goddess of slumber, I beg of you. Ok sorry again folks. Maybe I should go get a hammer....
