It's currently 2.29am and I'm wide awake.
I slept for four hours earlier, and that's the most sleep I've had in days.
Last night I slept for just under an hour, and the night before it was less.
It's starting to take a toll on my health, I feel constantly sick, I can't concentrate on anything, I'm not eating very much, but I just can't sleep.

Maybe it's all the various "stressfull" things in my life at the moment.

1. Finding a house.
2. Being permanently broke.
3. Home life.

Okay, so home life isn't actually that bad for once, slightly awkward every now and again, but it could be worse. The other two aren't quite as good though, it seems that the estate agent we're using currently tells us something new everytime we go to see him "Yeah if you put your name down for a house now, you can move in in August" "No, you have to put your names down about a month before you want to move in" Yeah, thanks. And my bank balance will never leave my overdraft, ever, I actually get excited when it says I can withdraw more than £100, or even when it gives me any money at all.

I need some sort of plan for the next few months, which includes money, house, car/driving and fluff-fest.
Yeah right.