Someone else understands

...my trouble with going to sleep. Being that I dont, often enough or early enough. Apparently I'm in excellent company. From Neil Gaiman's most recent blog post:

Sleep beckons. Also waves. Also makes threatening gestures and hops up and down until I notice.

Which is a delightful image. Except that to me I think Sleep just cowers feebly in the corner, whining, "Have you forgotten about me entirely?"