pfloyd | Sleep... sleep... I know that I'm only dreaming...

So last night, I stayed up until around midnight, having a half pint of B&J Mint Chocolate Cookie as a snack, with a few Utz cheese-flavored Puff-n-Corn as a finisher (salty/savory after the sweet). I was only sort of sleepy, and I wanted to finish the comic I was reading, so I changed the channel to the History Channel (Modern Marvels on extreme aircraft), finished my snack, and the comic. I turned out the light and let myself just sort of relax. I had already taken some Tylenol for the lingering headache I had through the late hours...
I could feel my body zonig itself out... but I couldn't fall asleep. While I enjoy that feeling of being only sort of there, it's unnerving when sleep doesn't soon follow.
I think I managed to conk out sometime after 3am -- and the alarm goes off at 530am.
So I'm operating through the day in sort of a haze of sleepiness, fatigue and exhaustion. My plan is to just let myself crash out after I get Marcus into bed...