Insomnia

Four and a half hours sleep is not good for your concentration. I have the attention span of a somewhat intoxicated goldfish. Pizza for dinner last night. And, coincindentally, for breakfast this morning. If I get round to breakfast before its lunchtime, otherwise it'll be lunch. I need to figure a way to x-post this to my LJ. Not that I've updated *that* in a million years. People who hold a phone handset in their hands, complaining that their phone is not ringing, deserve all teh the abuse I can muster. Which is quite a bit. Caught up with a friend of mine I hadn't spoken to in a little while (Hi Kat!). Which reminds me, I need to get a cat. Might get one for christmas. Lil tabby thing, I think.

Off to get distracted by shiny objects, back later.