The house is filled with the footsteps of my old friend. It crept in between 11:00 and midnight. The locks had been changed, I thought, but still it has a key. Insomnia is a pain in the ass. Actually, it causes a pain in my head. It hasn’t visited for a while. Tonight is not a good night for a visit. Tomorrow is a busy day to the end of a busy week. I really need it to be Saturday. And a watched kettle never boils. If I keep watching the clock, it will never move.
Time to toss and turn.
ohbloodyhell8 