Insomnia took over last night as lists danced in my mind as well as holiday lyrics the likes of “hang your head down Rudy hang your head down low” and I woke this morning to the full court press of getting dogs walked – Tatjana off to Croatia – Tin picked up and to the park then home and fed and nap and work and suddenly I felt like whoaza – what happened?
Sitting by the TV fire now and drinking hot mint tea and contemplating the entire bed waiting for me in my new Old Navy flannel pajamas and a night – I hope – of dreams.