Its official, my resident Sandman’s hit the road and doesn’t plan on looking back. Yet another night’s gone by spent staring at the ceiling, trying to sleep but failing miserably. A few nights ago I took a couple over the counter sleeping pills and realized that they aren’t that helpful. In fact, they make me feel down right uncomfortable. After taking them I noticed a strange sensation inside my head, like a dull ache that eventually grew to feel like ghost hands reaching inside my skull and moving things around. Gave me a bad case of the heebie jeebie twitches. So yeah, no sleep aids for me. Yay.