Ruined Guacamole

So tonight I actually got in bed at a decent hour. I came home with a fever and a headache and felt awful. I had a bowl of cereal and continued to eat--I was craving guacamole, which I recently purchased. I dipped the chip into the green gunk and when I tasted it, it tasted a bit funny. I proceeded to wonder if guacamole needed to be refrigerated. I asked my friends and they told me that it needed to be kept cold, of course. I ate two more scoops and then placed it in the fridge (it had been sitting out for two days at this point). My stomach hurts. The guacamole is now in the fridge.

Insomnia

It's almost 2 AM and I am still awake. I have cleaned my room, packed my backpack, written a letter to my family and I stil have the desire to clean my bathroom and paint my fingernails. Is this what insomnia feels like? I mean, I could literally go for a 5 mile swim right now, and I hate swimming. I feel that if I had to go conquer the world, I could not do it in the afternoon; it would definitely have to be midnight or later. If ever I have a job where I have to wake up early, I will just sleep all day and wake up at midnight to begin my day. I mean, I'm blogging this right now and I coul be asleep. I'm really weird.