That's what I feel like at the moment, for no reason whatsoever. I haven't been up for 96 hours straight, in fact I'm quite tired at the moment (it's 1.30am) but my brain is just going 'weeeeeeeeeeeee'. First I was thinking about Downton Abbey, because I was reading a book about the behind the scenes stuff that goes on, then I was thinking about moving next Friday, but I'm trying not to get too excited about that otherwise I'll running on nervous adrenaline all week. Then I tried to get to sleep, but all of a sudden my brain turned to my Masters thesis and started spewing out ideas and stuff and I'm like... shit. If I don't write this down now, it'll be gone in the morning and I'll be cranky.
So I'm up and awake and writing parts of my thesis. Narcolepsy is so retarded sometimes.