I mis-timed it all and got up at the usual hour. However, I caught up with myself and am sitting at my desk at the usual o’clock. I’m tired though. It was a a restless night, probably brought on by the huge half-gibbon moon, that yesterday glowed red. The news brings word of more misery, more uncertainty and more madness. How to be in all of this, that’s the question. I don’t know, do you?
