I had to take Don to the airport at 4:30 this morning, so once again I am up before dawn. Driving back from the airport I had U2's Bad running through my head over and over.

I'm wide awake
I'm wide awake
Wide awake
I'm not sleeping
Oh, no, no, no

I think they were referring to spiritual awakening, so it doesn't really apply as my soul is a shriveled up little piece of pure evil, but I digress.