Having resolved the sleeping issue by exercising to the point of total exhaustion and eating myself into a food coma, I feel energized to get something important accomplished. Unfortunately, I have run fresh out of ideas, and the smartest things that come to mind range on a wide spectrum, starting at "dimwitted" and going as far as "unfortunate".
Considering my state of mind, and the appearance of pursuits that belong smack dab in the middle of the aforementioned spectrum, I feel a storm brewing.
The computer battery is about to give up. As should I, before I write something along the lines of a Dashboard song. Goodnight.