I watch a sleeping Border Collie as she dreams of squirrels, human food, and ESPN. Some moments in life are just sublime.
I haven't been sleeping well, and I really don't know why. Not being able to fall asleep at a normal hour, then tossing and turning all night long only to finally fall asleep as the sun is coming up. This is not a good pattern. They say the body changes every few years, well, I seem to be in for a major overhaul.
I did have a dream last night about firewood and ribeyes though. Maybe it was just my chore list for today permeating my thoughts as I tried futilely to get some rest. Or maybe it was a Border Collie's dream invading my own.