Insomnia 3: Demise of the Dreams

I had it beaten for the better part of the spring semester, and through nearly all of June, but it has come back. For those of you who don't already know, I was diagnosed with moderate insomnia last summer, apparently my prefrontal and frontal lobes don't always act in sync when it comes to sleep patterns. So every once in a while, if left alone, they will have a neurotic fight of some sorts and my sleep patterns get thrown out of whack for a week or so. There are drugs for this but I don't like taking them because they make me feel like I'm listening to life from a slightly staticy radio station, which isn't much better. So I'm going to try to fight this with shear will power.

Luck be a lady tonight!