How is it that I was dead-on-my-feet tired at 8:30, but by virtue of having to power through to make a 9:30 appointment, I stayed up and am, now, completely wide awake when I need to go to bed. I sincerely hate insomnia, and that it seems to be rearing its ugly head in my life once again. Why can't you just leave me alone? Alternatively: all of my technology hates me. Funsies.