*bug-eyed*

Insomnia reigns supreme yet again.

The neighborhood is silent, except for a random birdy chirping in the night. There is no moon...only a glow from the street lamp. No breezes. Nothing a twitter in the house. Husband, dog, cats, fishies, Marcel the frog...all sleeping.

Tweet tweet.

Reminds me of nights in college, sitting in a drunken haze on a roof with a friend or two, waiting for the sunrise to steal away the magic of the night. Damn the sun. I wish I had a way to pause time, if only for a second...to savor the peace and quiet, the still, the dark and the eerily calm.

I will close my eyes and daydream in the land of the warm and fuzzies, where everything is "just right." Perhaps I will drift into a blissful slumber before day breaks. Wouldn't be the worst thing to happen, I suppose.