When I get it that is, which seems like a while now. A good night's sleep anyway.
I can't remember the last night I had a good night's sleep. Every night for the last few weeks I've been waking at 2 or 3 in the morning. Some nights I get back to sleep, some I don't. Like last night I didn't. I've been up since approximately 2:30.
And no, I did not take the opportunity to write. My brain is too mushy to do that.
I could blame the Mexican food last night, but then what is the reasoning for the last 90 days?
I long for a night where I fall asleep at a reasonable hour and don't wake until the next morning. Sleep in, even.
Until then...insomnia and I will be buddies I guess.
I want to mention one other thing, I'm in our local paper today with 3 other authors gone indie. Love if you'd take a read.
Okay, it's Friday, small miracles. Here are the Scribbles...
Pandora Queue song: a shuffle station with Mumford and Sons, Imagine Dragons, Black Keys, and more...Stone Temple Pilots, Big Empty.
Netflix of the Week: I started watching Orange is the New Black. LOVE!
Quote of the Week: