You know there are less than two weeks before the Fall semester begins when you are awake at 4 a.m., staring at the ceiling and mentally writing your yearly review narrative, trying to figure out how you will represent the fact that your book manuscript received two contradictory reviews. (Note: the yearly review isn’t due for MONTHS — but try telling that to your monkey mind when it latches onto an anxiety in the middle of the night.)

Or, that you are still awake at 5 a.m. because you finally got out of bed and read blogs for an hour in the vain hope that either you would wake up completely and just start your day, or get tired enough to go back to bed.

Sigh. Insomnia sucks.