A beautiful romance with sleep. Went out for a drama free night, most serene I sat (though a bit tipsy) basked in the night life and even found my poetry again. I drove home and crashed in bed. Can you believe I slept through the possible drama?Usually even the scent of it tempts me out of the deepest slumber and reels me back in. But it didn't, could this be the new beginning I have been longing for?

Either way I got up for work. The hussle and bussle, but I don't mind. I feel some of the weight lifting already. Maybe I'll be happy again sooner than I expected.

Thank you, I'm sure you had something to do with it, whoever you are.