Man of Action

It's 6:15 and I can't seem to stay asleep.  Soon the clock will go off, it will be 7, and I'll start my day.  As I plan it out in my head I realize that the preparations I was going to make for lunch tomorrow require food I didn't remember to buy yesterday.  It's dark, and I should be sleeping so we are at the time where there is no today.  I lament the mistake and continue not sleeping.  And the absurdity of this hits me.  It's 6:15 and I still have the power to change this.  Now I wouldn't describe myself as not sleeping, now I am awake.