I suppose it is all a matter of perspective. Between the back mucles providing a nice reminder of the true meaning of the word spasm and the whirling dervish that is my mind these days (just these days?), 4am came a knockin'. In the past it has been when I spring awake after some hours of sleep. Tonight though (this morning? today?) no intervening sleep. Just me, my back and my mind. Would have been a nice creative break but something about physical pain is distracting that way. Interesting, as since coming back from Hawaii I have been very much in late night mode. Not sure what that means. Guess I'll have to think about it. Unfortunately been swamping the good doctor with too much material. Oh, well....such is life.
