Sleepless

There is no excuse for sleeplessness and yet.

So how 'bout gently pointing out, "Hey Johnboy, go ta sleep now son. It's time."

So I don't seem to sleep, little wonder. Sleep is our trauma-preparation period. I'm a bit overwhelmed by trauma and so I prefer... yet I really don't.

The truth is I really am happy curling into bed with the brisk freshness of 10pm in front of me. The night gaunts howl though, no point pretenden they don't, I tell ya.