Sunday blues

What a pity, truly it is. Here, now, in the middle of the night, I'm staring into the emptiness of the night. I feel tired, no, exhausted, yet I couldn't sleep. I did try, but I just couldn't. I'm contemplating of what is to become of me tomorrow if I don't get my beauty sleep just yet. What's wrong? I plead for temporary sanity! I don't know, and I simply don't care. But for now, only the flicker of my laptop screen and the soft sound of melancholy music in the background could calm me down and put myself a little at ease.