Why Won't You Sing Me Lullabies?

I've been just startlingly insomniac for the last few days. Still kept going, which I guess is admirable, but as many of you know, it's a shitty way to live. I have lots and lots to do, many things I owe to many people, and I'm having trouble concentrating on more than one thing at a time. At the moment, that'd be forcing myself through a first draft of "Lagan", so I can at least get the motherfucker off my plate before I fall over and die.

So, anyhow: This is a placeholder. I want to talk about other things, but I need to do this before I can organize my thoughts. Later.