I've always heard that sleep was for people who have nothing to do.  I suppose that's justification for insomniacs.  Maybe it's not that people can't sleep.  I think they just don't want to.  That would be me!

I think my internal clock is off.  I was, afterall, born and raised for the first third of my life on the West coast.  Pacific time!  Now I'm on East coast time.  Three hours later!  In any case, 2:00 a.m. seems to be my cut-off time.  If I could sleep from 2:00 a.m to 10:00 a.m., the world would be perfect.  At least my world anyway.

For now, I must give in to the demands that 6:30ish a.m. brings.  Well, my kids are out of school for the summer, so I get a couple of more winks in.  I better enjoy that for the next couple of months!

Sleep is a good thing.  I seem to catch up on the weekends.  Not sure I get more done staying up so late.  I just know I like to stay up.

There is something great about being up late.  I can study or catch up on some reading, or watch a movie or two.  I find myself planning my days or weeks ahead of schedule.  And infomercials.  Man!  Don't we all need a grout cleansing power steamer or sausage-pasta-maker-mixer-thing!  Hey, you know you thought about it.  If only I could find that credit card!

My mind goes ninety-to nothing 24/7.  I'm constantly planning.  I can't help but think about the people of the world who want to accomplish so much in the life.  We only live once.  We only have one opportunity to make our mark.  What will you do with that time?  Sleep?

Nah.  Well, maybe just a bit.