Too Much in Too Little a Space

I feel like a zit that won't pop.

Haha...while that's a visual, it's not very descriptive. I woke up so tired tonight. It seems that I'm not able to sleep well again. I thought I had this problem solved. In talking to people at work, I'm not alone. Many of them are still struggling to get full 6-8hrs of sleep during the daytime.

I inducted Eddy into "The Haus of Pizza" tonight. We tried calling Cardwell, but he was busy buying a new car for himself and for Linda. I had fun playing with its navigation system and the voice activation. Gadgets, lovely gadgets.

At dinner, Eddy asked why I got back together with Chuck. It was a question that I could look back upon and answer quite easily. The past seems so clear to me. The moments of choices with relationships are easily reviewed and seen for what they were now. Is that wisdom?

In explaning to him why I made the decision that I did, I starting thinking about the choices I am making now. Dating is not something that I am "pursuing." School isn't either. Career progression isn't in the mix. I find my thoughts to be consumed with interpersonal relationships.

Flo's Cafe soon.