I'm not going gentle into that good night
I meant well. I mean I was in bed by 10:30, before Lauralea even was. And I lay there and lay there and lay there. I dosed off for 15 minutes, then woke up again. And lay there till around 2:30 when I got up out of frustration.
Tried again around 4:30 and the sun was up and birds were all a twitter. By 5 am I remember checking the clock again, then I was gone.
What is this strange nocturnal world in which I find myself these days, or should I say nights.
An urgent email came in around 3:30 and I used the time to pray, but this is starting to make a mess of my day time life.
Discernment, where art thou.
Sleep, where art thou.
See, even my blogging ability is getting weird.