Vampires.

It seems that I have returned to my irregular sleeping schedule.  It's 7am in the morning and I still have yet to fall asleep. I've woken up in the afternoon the past several days, which conclusively ends my "normal sleep schedule" streak.  I achieved three successful weeks of having a normal sleep schedule.  Life was good, productive and full of opportunities.  It seems that I am once again damned to tossing and turning endlessly every night and killing time with unproductive fixations and musings.  Fuck.