You know that your insomnia is bad when after 30 milligrams of Temazepam at 11:30 pm, you're still tossing and turning in bed at 3:30am. We won't even get into the fact that I can still spell the word Temazepam after having taken the maximum allowed dosage of it.
Hardcore prescription hypnotic sleep aid: zip.
There has got to be a solution to this that doesn't require me shooting myself in the head, but I'm damned if I can find it.
ETA: There is some good news, though. My car works again. I'll need a new battery in a few months, but Angela's boyfriend had the soloution to the problem. Apparently, you can put water in a dying battery, and it'll turn to acid, thus extending the life of said battery for up to a year. Who knew?!
ETA2: And yes, my itunes DOES have a sick sense of humor. Why do you ask?