I've figured out the pattern, pretty much. Whenever I don't exercise, I can't get to sleep at night. I didn't exercise today, so I'm up till 3 in the morning watching "Quarterlife." It's a web series about a bunch of people about my age having problems.

You have all the stereotypes, really. The artistic guy who is trying not to sell out his passion. The meathead guy who just doesn't quite understand how people tick. The girlfriend who breaks up with her boyfriend and descends into depression. Etc. etc. etc.

I've almost got a Waxing Philosophical at Night post in the works here about why stories, TV and the like are so alluring. But, really, it all comes down to the fact that those are stories. Maybe when I'm not so tired, I'll write it up . I may actually be allowed to sleep soon.