It's nearly 3:30 in the morning and I can't sleep.
Not because I'm an insomniac or high or drunk or pumped up on caffeine (or taurine, for that matter). I can't sleep because I'm just generally pumped up tonight. The creative juices are running full bore and I'm raring to go.
I've been sitting around writing project proposals, staff schedules, flight reservations and reviewing images from Amy Ferraris movie The Perfect Cappuccino from which I'm trying to glean design ideas from the Italian cafes featured in her movie.
My mind is racing and I can't keep up with it. So much is occupying my thoughts but I can't jot them all down.
I'm wondering just what time I'll wind down and get some sleep. I've got a bunch of meetings starting in the morning.
