The Appreciative Insomniac

I can’t fall back asleep. I’m still on hol­i­day sched­ule, which is all about stay­ing up late and tak­ing naps, not being in bed by ten then wak­ing up halfway through the night. Six fresh mos­qui­to bites don’t help the sleep­ing process either.

Anyway, what I meant to say is that I’m grate­ful to have this when life proves to be a lit­tle too over­whelm­ing and I prove to be all too human. When there’s no one else to turn to for some rea­son or anoth­er. When Beth’s vocals or orches­tral pop noir roman­tique don’t help, or help enough.

It’s good to know that I have some­thing, and some­times I have to remind myself of that.

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