Insomnia

I couldn't sleep last night. So many thoughts running around in my head. Instead of writing them down I opened my computer and started typing:

I wonder if Grandpa is wandering the halls right now, and what he is wearing.
I wonder if Susan is awake, watching her clock like I am watching mine.
Is Ronda getting a good night sleep now that her sinuses are clear?
Why can't Seeley just go sleep somewhere else and stop whining at Boaz to move?
Does my mom have the phone by her bed tonight?
I sure love this blanket Ronda got me.
I wonder if it's weight is 60% dust mites like my pillow.
How will I react to the allergy tests tomorrow?
Will my arm be sore for another week?
I wonder if Carole's new roommate has a beeper that goes off all hours of the night.
Did Pam get their passports today?
What will it be like with her overseas?
Will Grandma go through with her hip replacements?
What will her life be like if she does? If she doesn't?
How could I have done that web page workshop today different?
Why can't I see anyway to help anyone right now?
I am so happy Melisa and Ronda are going to Bleeping Bunco with me tomorrow.
I wonder how Renee is doing with her back, is she sleeping? Is she having back spasms?
I wonder if "the farm" got snow like Great Falls did.
I wonder if it is a good or bad thing if it did.
Does Latitia still get up with sweet Freddie at night?
I wonder what life will be like for Steve and family in Dubai.
How do they make those crazy islands in Dubai?
Why don't they sink into the ocean?
Will my sinus surgery have the impact on my life that Ronda's did?

This went on until around 2 in the morning. Joe came out just after 6 and I was snoozing on the couch. I got more sleep than most of the months after the girls were born and probably more sleep than Latitia, Susan, and Grandpa combined. My allergy test went better than last time, I seem to be allergic to trees and plants in general, and dust mites, but who isn't. Today maybe I'll help a few people and make up for my disastrous workshop yesterday. Tonight we'll have fun at Bunco, thanks to Lon looking after the kids while Joe is teaching class. Life happens whether or not I am laying awake worrying or sleeping like a baby but I inherited the worry gene so....well, so that's just how it goes. Here's to all the insomniacs out there, I hope you sleep well tonight.