I've been up since 8 am now, and it's been the longest day I've had in about three weeks. To top that off, I haven't really eaten much due to Ash Wednesday, but for reasons beyond me, I don't feel any of the hunger pangs that normally go along with my fast metabolism. Something is wrong. I'm not hungry.

Except now I'm tired, but just my eyes. My body is sore from working out three days in a row, but I feel like I could go run a mile if I had to. My mind is all over the place and I can't seem to anchor it so I can get to sleep. It's as if I'm waiting for something... expecting something. It is 2:30 am, and I feel like I should be waiting for something. But what? The house is pretty dead silent after 1:00 anyway. I must be trippin.

No day but today.