Stupid spring.

I’m having a hard time with sleeping properly and I’m blaming the seasons. I hope it’s not just because I’m getting old. I’m tired during the day and when I try to go to sleep I start hearing the voices from earlier in the day and sometimes even Morse code. I need to get off my radio but right now I’m trying to hear a guy on North Cook Island which has been about as uneventful as trying to hear the guy on Macquarie Island. Earlier I heard a guy from BurkinaFaso but there seemed to be a bazillion people trying to call him so I didn’t even try.

I went to the happiest place in the state today, the Department of Motor Vehicles! I thought it might be crowded because of spring break, but I think it was mainly because it was their “Monday”. I must have been pretty annoying to the people there because I kept telling everyone around me in line about how I thought the line wasn’t that bad. There were 30 people in front of me and it only took me about an hour of waiting to get another horrible picture for a new driver’s license.

I better try to get some sleep before I start hearing more imaginary Morse code.