In the Still of the NightOnce upon a time, on an island in the deep blue sea, a woman woke up at 3:15 in the morning, for no apparent reason. She tossed and turned, got up and went to the bathroom, thought about all the things she had to do once the sun rose, pondered the mysteries of life, read for a while, and finally dozed off not long before her alarm clock jangled her awake again. She sleepwalked through the day, fell into bed exhausted that night…and again awoke at 3:15.
I'll be dropping in from time to time as a guest blogger so please come by!
Thanks for reading.
5 comments:
This is awesome. Can't tell you how often I am awake at that hour.
I think it is a great idea but I'm always dead to the world at that time. One of the blessings in my life is that I sleep like a log.
Thanks, Kathleen! You did a terrific job setting up this blog--and my website, too. I'm looking forward to your guest blog soon! Cheers, Skye
That's a beautiful logo, or whatever you call that thing at the top of the page (a banner?) Did you design that, Kathleen?
Actually I did. Thank you.
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