Great. It's 2:30 am and I can't sleep.
Oddly enough, neither can the dog. Well, sorta. She has followed me out onto the couch, and seems to be sleeping just fine now. But she has been restless for most of the night. Me too, although I can't say for sure why that is. Some nights I can get like this if I have coffee too late in the day, but this isn't one of those times. Well I did have a large cup shortly before noon, but I don't feel like I have caffeine coarsing through my veins, so unless the stuff I drink is over caffinated, that probably isn't it.
As I indicate in the title, I'll be in Vancouver this weekend. It will be yet another one of those whirlwind trips that we tend to make, in part to see family, in part to visit Ikea. We will breeze into town for an extended weekend, just long enough to make the trip worthwhile but not long enough to make it a vacation of any sort. We have made this trip often enough that I am reasonably sure it can't be the cause of my unrest.
I guess its just one of those weird nights for me to be up. The only good part about it is that, well, there really isn't a good part I guess. Hopefully I won't be too tired tomorrow.