Tuesday, April 13, 2004

Sleep Come Free Me

I can’t sleep. Well, I can fall asleep, but I can’t stay asleep. I wake up frequently and just lay there. When I finally do fall asleep, I feel I’m waterskiing on the surface of unconsciousness.

It’s starting to take its toll. I can’t concentrate very well. I’m starting to get snippy (more so than usual) and I’m making even less sense than normal. Yesterday at lunch I was hit with sudden waves of nausea that were so all-consuming that I had to lay down and sleep right there.

Anyway, I’m tired. And in the midst of a musical obsession that I can’t seem to quench or define. All I know is I need more and I can’t get it quick enough.

It’s to the point where I created a weird playlist for myself that goes so far to many extremes that I can’t quite understand it myself. But it’s tied to that undefined obsession.

Example of how bad it is? 1269 songs wasn’t quite good enough. So I had to add more Eric Burdon to it. Geez.

But it’s a pretty groovy track list. But now I have another stack of CDs to rip and add to it. Doug Sahm, Rusty Zinn, Nick Lowe, Louis Jordan, Sam & Dave and more and more and more.

Someone stop me.

Wake Up Gary!

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