I’m not able to sleep and I wish I could.  Instead, I started looking through pictures and dusting off some memories.  I will regret this tomorrow...I guess today...but I have enjoyed it. 

Yes, yes when I see the old lady in the mirror with the tired eyes and wrinkles I’ll regret this late night prowl.  I’ve been distracted and awakened now by memories.  I think it would be great if when your mind starts to wander like this it led you to sleep instead of away from it.  As I pause over this picture or that, or rest at the feet of a memory, I am teased by fatigue but not devoured. 

It just crossed my mind that I am glad I don’t feel the urge to snack during these sessions.