Holy hell, I'm stressed out lately. I never have insomnia out here- I work hard to avoid it, with runs and long walks, constant activity. Last night was the first time in a long time and it was serious- there was just no rest.
I came well equipped, of course- ready for anything- so tonight is dedicated to knitting a few inches of Billy's scarf while watching german movies, a ridiculously early bedtime, some short stories from Haruki Murakami (oh, just finished After The Earthquake, he's so amazing), and of course, my favorite little helper.
In other news, it appears someone in Autsin, Texas wants to be my next BFF.
(Thank you, Lex. That completely turned my damned day around.)