Oh Mr. Sandman, Where Did You Go?

I was hella tired last night but could not sleep. So I surfed the interWebs until holy shit it's 6AM already???  I forced myself to sleep and did enter some sort of light sleep state off and on until housekeeping knocked on my door at 930AM.  I shouted "come back later" and proceeded to glide back into the light sleep state.  10 minutes later, housekeeping knocks on  my door again.  WTF?!  I shouted even louder this time "COME BACK LATER!" (with "goddamn it" under my breath).  I gotta say, that state of sorta asleep but not really is icky grossness.  It is now NOON and I am now up but sleepy and tired and of coruse, I can't sleep even if I wanted to.  Insomnia + traveling + stress = skin breakouts to the EPIC FAIL level. Nothing works on me in terms of a skin regimen long term.  I shall make an appointment with a dermatologist and do the oral medication route as soon as I get back to Seattle.  I hate taking meds but I feel like nothing is working at this point and I really don't want to be the only pimply faced person at a manager's meeting at work. It sends off the wrong signal "Ohai, don't listen to me cuz I'm still 14 and I don't know what the fuck I am talking about."

Yesterday was The Met, today I think I will bum around town walking especially now it is now after noon.  I really do enjoy just walking around the different districts and neighborhoods and seeing the different shops.  Oh yah, and something yummy for lunch I'm sure. :)