You Can't Spell R-U-M-I-N-A-T-I-O-N Without Rum.

Very little sleep last night, and I've got three potential culprits. There were the two Americanos I had about three hours before I headed to bed. There was also the three hour nap that punctuated my afternoon... And there was also a stream of thought winding through the entire thing. So. My three choices are Caffeine, Sleep, or Thought. I'm going to say the nap was the primary mover and shaker of my sleep troubles. The caffeine was just an innocent bystander, while the thought was the logical following of lying awake in a dark room for three hours. So today, I'll lay waste to any thoughts of napping when I get home in favor of a night of deep, sound sleep.