As we all know, I have a long-standing relationship with insomnia. It's like a relative who moves in and won't leave. It loves me. I've had dogs that have been less devoted than my insomnia.
But once in a while, it goes away. Never for long, but it does. And when it vacations, I enjoy getting some sleep.
It's gone to Maui, or Algiers, or down the Limpopo River. I have no idea. But it's leaving me alone, and I'm pleased. The wheel has turned the other way, the circle's spun around, and I can sleep.
So I'm off to bed and I'm gonna get some sleep. Yay! I am, however, leaving you this blast from the past. Enjoy!