Duct tape and silly string

It’s about Six in the morning right now, and it’s the time of the day ( or night ) where my mind feels like its held together just by some duct tape and silly string, and I’ve got about twenty five unrelated Google searches open on my desktop computer.

The unfortunate thing about my ideas is that they never come at a convenient time. I’m not unhappy at all right now. Just really jittery, right when I should be sleeping!