Tiny epiphanies: getting a grip.

I'm beginning to understand why I can't sleep. I'm anxious. And the only reason I'm anxious is because I'm not doing all that I need to do. That is simply because I'm not managing the time to do it satisfactorily. And I'm not doing that because I'd rather be distracted. This then is a problem of not knowing how to enjoy what must be done. Ignorance must be bliss because it's irresponsible.