Just when I think I've seen the last of him for awhile, Mr. Insomnia drops in for a late night rendezvous. He's overstayed his welcome. Again. My sister says that when he visits her, she knows she'll sleep well the next night. I wish.
"Fatigue is the best pillow." ~Benjamin Franklin (Not always, Ben, not always.)
"Many things--such as loving, going to sleep, or behaving unaffectedly--are worse when we try hardest to do them." ~ C.S. Lewis (You got it, C.S.!)
"Without enough sleep, we all become tall two-year-olds." ~JoJo Jensen (JoJo, how do you know me so well?)
The End
2 years ago
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Ah, Doozyanner! You, Arlene, sister blogger Kass, and me, too. You've never invited bad talk on your blog, but I'll say it anyway: That big bastard, Mr. I, assured me I was the only one. Liar, liar, exhausted pants on fire.
Who would want to read "errant thoughts of a sometimes well-rested teacher who cycles, reads and sews"?
Oh no, Leslie, Mr. I is a big time play-uh! Jeff, thanks for the laugh! A great way to start my (fuzzy-headed) day!
Good point, Jeff.
It's a couple days later. Have you slept? Mr. I can stay away from Idaho.
Jeff has a good point.
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