Red Bull

I had caffeine too late tonight, and I am anxious anyways . . . so sleeping is hard right now. I need love and attention. I need exercise. Life is pulling me in so many directions lately. I guess I do that to myself. I have always put too much on my plate, and at some point, the plate shatters. Then I start all over with a new plate and things are good for a while because the new plate doesn't start as full . . . over time it seems to always fill up again. Sigh. My eyes are bigger than my stomach. I have tried to make my MySpace page and my blog consistent. Instead, I should be reading about ambulance location and relocation models.