Sleeping is an activity that I can say I have much God-given talent. So much so that I would be a well-paid professional at such an endeavor, if only we were paid for doing nothing. It's usually no problem to lay on my snow white pillow for my big fat head and wrap myself in the arms of morpheus. A little "Big Time" reference to the Peter Gabriel set.
Until now. It's 2:34 AM and instead of tossing and turning I'm just browsing and typing.
Tomorrow (or today, as the case may be) will be a lethargic one.
2 comments:
me too. couldn't sleep past 3am. But then I have an excuse: Monday jet lag from east coast Australia.
I can't sleep either
Oh, it's 11 pm
Beats infomercials
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