Well, it's summer again...time for nerve burn, nerve shocks, tremors, muscle spasms and insomnia. I call it Summer Sleepless Nights.
I think what irritates me most about SSN is that it's not in any way functional insomnia. You will get nothing done with your extra hours of consciousness, because between the pain and the bone-crushing fatigue...you are too damn sore and tired to accomplish anything. Even reading a book can be taxing.
I know that summer will be over soon, and the near-constant rains that define Portland as Puddletown will soon be upon us.
Until then..I am hanging in there.