Before the day had gotten started, I felt quite the IDIOT. I woke up way too early, as happens too often these days, and I simply could not find my glasses. I like to maximize the chances that I will be able to go back to sleep, and so I was fumbling around, under COVER of darkness, searching. I could have SWORN that I had put them in their usual place. You might ask why I was searching for them if I was going to go back to sleep. Good question. Well, I was in such a BROWN study, underlaid with a hearty dose of tension, that I wasn’t sure I could go back to sleep. (By the way, don’t you love that expression: why that particular color and why a study? Its origins, the internet assures me, are lost. Sometimes, I think I must be very old, as my points of reference are strangely out of touch with the 21st century. But I digress…) Anyway, I did find my glasses, and I did finally find a book to distract me. I am hoping for better sleep tonight.

Georg’ann