The return of insomnia.

Nobody but myself to blame -- Ben and Jerry's Coffee with Heath Bar Crunch ice cream at 10PM. Now it's 3AM Monday, and here I am, knowing full well I'm going to be a total wreck in the morning.

The bills are piling up. I can't pay them. They scare me. They make my stomach churn, but at some point I have to deal with them. I'm thinking of calling one of those non profit debt consolidation services, like

I missed the 2nd exam in Social Psych just before Thanksgiving, and when I asked the professor when I could make it up, he said "2nd exam? You mean the 3rd exam?"

Uh oh.