sleepless nights once more for awhile now, but a relatively good thing in view of what is to come. do more in less, that would indeed be the best. perhaps it is time to churn out the sleeping ungodly habits and make full use of what little time there is.
comments of "you are smaller" came and went flying over more than once, the gastric flu is cleaning me out rather nicely, so there is a clear gastrointestinal system at the very least. did a job at night and really danced. a little too rusty for the liking, and creaky to be sure, but apparently a dancing sprite spirit hidden somewhere.
ride was a smite longer than usual, perhaps because there was a haunting want, somehow, to drive everything away. a little furry cuddly came acrawling, managing to finally find its way back. as the nights turn into days, and go passing by in a subtle blur, cuddle up to my odd shaped butterball it will be for whatever little comfort there could be offered in a tenacious squeeze, with it behind in a tiny crevice at the back of the mind, that after all that has been said and done, it is really, genuinely, finally, done.