Insomnia...if I have it in the iddle of the work week I really don't like it. Crabbiness and just a general feeling of being on edge for the day result. On the week-end, when I know I can go back to sleep for hours, it is an unexpected pleasure. I can read, wander the house, even go outside and walk around the neighborhood. It gives me time for introspection and a sense that I am living my life outside the boundaries. Which makes me wonder about people who live their life outside the boundaries every day. Do you still get the sense of enjoyment, if you do the unexpected every day? Someday I would like to find out.