Around 10 am I sat down and began to fiddle around with what I might write today. Plenty out there, just a matter of choosing. I poked, prodded, researched, surfed. After a fruitless two-plus hours I got up, staggered or stumbled into our sun-filled bedroom (mint green + lily lavender) and fell on the bed. I awoke about 85 minutes later. The reason I couldn’t write before, in short, is that my mind wasn’t working all that well due to lack of rest.