Late Nights and Insomnia

So a few nights ago, I literally could NOT fall asleep. I was in bed by 11 but didn't actually fall asleep until 2 in the morning. It was one of those insomniac nights. I literally tried everything to fall asleep...but to no avail. Here's a picture that basically sums up me that night. (And yes that's me and my journals in the picture).

I love journals. Personally, as an introvert, it's easier for me to form coherent thoughts and write them down than speaking them aloud. It's just that my mind is always such a jumble of thoughts. It's like I'm going crazy with all of this talking to myself. Yesterday, I was thinking how I loved dialogue-ing with myself. It's so much easier to make sense of things. These journals (I have a giant stack more in my bookshelf) are basically the stories (boring, funny, and interesting) of my life. Just a couple of things about me.

Ciao,

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