Tuesday, January 11, 2011

Firewood and Ribeyes.

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.