Pensive

I have been up late tonight turning over the same idea in my head making myself crazy with mind mazes. I hate it when I'm like this. It doesn't even seem like I'm solving anything by worrying about my problems, but for some reason I sit here and thnk about it from every angle, the point of view from every person involved. I don't know exactly what I am trying to figure out when I do this. Even now, in order to stop thinking about something I've been thinking about all night, I am writing about how I overanalyze it. So, I am analyzing ANALYZING. Whew. Sometimes I hate being so introspective.