Getting back to sleep….
Hello- it is 3am here in New Hampshire. I find myself wanting to sleep at night, even being tired enough to fall asleep, but not tired enough to stay asleep. My nocturnal schedule started long ago, way before I was dancing in Las Vegas as a teen.
When I got expelled from high school and put on home school there was no reason to wake up early in the morning. I would stay up all night and sometimes even have breakfast ready and waiting for the rest of the house who had been sleeping all night.
The night holds a special kind of magic, mystery.
There is quiet, a stillness, calm. I am stronger in the cloak of night
Perhaps it is the lack of daytime distraction that makes me feel like less
Of an ADD basket case at night. Perhaps it is just when I come alive.
I fear one day for whatever reason I will be forced to conform to society’s
Sleep schedule, but, for now I think I’ll catch up on some news and maybe take a bath, roll in to bed when the sun tells me that yet again I have stayed up too late
Sweet dream lovers
Kisses-
Ashley
