Truly, no rest for the wicked.

The insomnia has been particularly bad the last couple of nights (5 hours or so Thursday night and I slept this morning from 8 a.m. until Catzilla knocked my glasses on the floor at noon.) Partly, this is the same insomnia I've had for literally as long as I can remember, in which my body periodically seems to forget how to go to sleep, but partly, I seem to be developing Restless Legs Syndrome, as the long muscles in my thighs spent the night muttering, can't sleep, clowns will eat me...