I, uh, did something bad. I had coffee at like, 7:30. Which, I can only assume, is the reason that I can't get my brain to shut up so I can go to bed. This is unfortunate, because I haven't been sleeping all that well recently anyway, and I think I'm coming down with a cold.
I'm such a nerd. I can't sleep because my brain keeps churning about two things: it keeps making up new sewing projects, then figuring out how to make them, or it thinks about the Sims. Gah! Pitiful, I tell you.
Note-to-self: next Thursday, at the knitting group, please order decaf, ok?