Mind Races

Paul has been asleep for two hours now.

TWO HOURS!!

I can't sleep.

I hate nights like this.

My mind is racing and racing and yet if you were to ask me what I'm thinking about, I wouldn't be able to tell you.

Paul lays down, he's immediately asleep. Seriously. I think sometimes he falls asleep before his head hits the pillow.

Marlee lays down and for some reason she decides to think and think and think. Stupid.

I hate this.