I guess that one good thing about not being able to sleep is that it sure makes it a lot easier to get up in the mornings. I suck at sleeping on Sunday nights. Whatever could possibly run through my head certainly does. The night when I need the most sleep I seem to fail. This morning was altogether strange. It was rainy and as a result was darker than normal when I left. I kept envisioning things on the road and it was slightly scary. I kept seeing the silhouettes of people and things in the mist ahead. Obviously it was a mere figment of my imagination but still made for a highly agitating ride.

My dad has been gone since Friday. He went to Talledega to was the nascar race. I'm interested to hear about his time away. I'm sure that would be quite the experience. At least if I had gone I'd have pictures to post. He should be coming back tonight if all goes as planned.

"Insanity: doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results."

Albert Einstein