I'm still awake.

Because:

1. I drank coffee at approximately 3.30.
2. I continue to mull over the design for the bake site.

The maddening back and forth of ideas, frustrating necessity to settle for something more ordinary rather than the desired EXPLOSION OF CRAP, and extreme temptation to knock my head against the wall repeatedly is somewhat refreshing.

Reminds me of old drama scripts and depressingly overdone secondary school art work.

And reminds me of why I chose what I don't love for what I do.

Because love drives you crazy.

Yeah, well.