I want to be drinking champagne and hanging out with friends.

I need to be in bed, as I have to drive long distances tomorrow morning for a funeral.

I want to redecorate my bedroom.

I need to patch the ceiling in my bedroom.

I want a bag of doritos.

I need to drink more water.

These are just a few of the things that are racing through my brain on a Friday night. I went to bed 90 minutes ago, and I can’t seem to settle down.

Unplugging now, and going to force myself into sleep.

One last thought: