Sleep damn you!

Is it my subconscious abusing it's only form of losing self control, or is it an undying need to fill my life completely that makes me not go to bed when I know I should? It's quarter to 4. I have work the next morning. What's wrong with me?

On the plus side, I have looked up the old gang from my Transformers message board days at http://www.planetquintessa.com/forums/index.php . I guess I can never sleep when I have something new to play around with. Damn my feeble mind!