Restless Nights

It's 2:20 in the morning and I can't sleep. Its been like this for days now. I tried everything tonight to try and get some rest, shut down the computer, made sure every email was responded to, I've got the day planned out and scheduled so I don't lie awake planning it in my head. I've got no excuse for why I'm still awake at this hour.

Except one.

Angela is in India, and I can't seem to close my mind long enough to ignore the fact that she's not next to me right now. Even with the computer off I seem to gravitate towards it as if at any minute it will spring to life and there flashing on the screen will be a message from her.
I miss you Ange, hurry home!