whinnings of a failed insomniac

Tonite i am trying not to sleep, though its seemingly a failing endeavour.
This is a pained blog once again, I again am out of my mind.
I can see no reason, just that I feel like talking, on and on and on. Alas, nobody listening.
Nothing in particular, just that I woke up relatively early this morning, met up with a graduating senior, dined with quite a lot of people( fellows, profs n their wives), started reading the Mahabharata , and well past midnight I cannot sleep, though my head is spinning heavily, eyes drooping.
Methinks, will continue someday later. Its a fight with the night now.