Have you ever laid in bed wanting nothing more than to drift off to sleep but instead found every loose end of your life bouncing around in your head like a never ending game of pin ball? That's me. Tonight.
It is currently 12:49 in the a.m. After an hour and a half of guilt ridden sleeplessnes I have given up. The Kid is breathing easily in peaceful slumber. Dreaming, I'm sure, of Large Mouth Bass and Walleyes. I, on the other hand was restless, eyes squeezed shut, desperately trying to channel sleep instead of reruns of items left off of my grocery list and wrongs commited years ago by people I barely remember.
I guess the only good thing about nights like these are mornings.
Link to Project 365.