Insomnia is not my friend.

The title says it all. Insomnia is not my friend, no matter how many times it insists on hanging around me. It's 0300 and I'm wide awake (after 200mg of Trazodone), watching American Horror Story with my granddad. This is the life. Somewhat.

Last night, I could not get to sleep to save my life. I tried everything. Even doubled up and took 400mg of Trazodone. I was still awake until 9 a.m. When I did get to sleep, I tossed and turned and couldn't get comfortable. Guess that's the worst part of being hurt on both sides of my hips. I woke up in pain finally around 1630. Now, I'm still wide awake.

Other than that, I'm just spending my time woodburning and reading. Pyrography is the only thing that actually completely takes my mind off of the pain.

Short entry tonight. Not much exciting news in the life right now. Just me and the couch, which is my friend.