clock … watching time, the only true currency

At times, the head gets racing, and despite myself, I can’t sleep. I’ve been up for a bit over two hours already. Been a productive time, actually, but it’s going to make the rest of this day pretty tough… the boy wakes up in probably 10 minutes, so not much point in trying to go back to sleep.

It’s also “the night before the night before” I join the running crowds for the Emerald Across the Bay 12K tomorrow, so I would have liked to be rested. Oh well. I’ll nap this afternoon if circumstances allow.

I’ve scheduled another visit to the Genius Bar for this evening, to fix the problem I thought was already solved.

Happy St. Patrick’s Day, I suppose.