Insomnia, my friend, how art thou?

It's getting on for 6am and I'm about to head into work. Went to bed at midnight, woke about 3am with brain going a million miles an hour, got up, worked on a functional spec (again, for work), surfed the web, found some cool stuff, decided to reactivate my blog. I guess this it what it feels like to be happy.

So there is NO point in sleep now. I'm not a morning person, getting 1 hour's sleep before crawling out of bed again will just kill me, and i will probably be majorly late for work. Therefore, i shall take the horn by the bulls and go in EARLY for a change.

Man, my boss is so gonna hear about just how COMMITTED i am. Committed? Aren't insane people committed?