
I should go back to bed. I think I need to go back to bed. There are little bugs running around in my skull. Mushing around in the gray matter. Burrowing into the folds and wrinkles. Eating up memories and tidbits of knowledge. I don’t know how they get in there, but they build up throughout the day and if I lay my head down on a pillow for long enough, they’ll start falling out my ear. And once they mill about on the sheets, exposed to the air, they turn to dust and blow away. I just didn’t keep my head flat on a pillow long enough last night and the last handful of those stubborn bastards are still in there munching on my neurons.
So once I’m done here, and I get this scheduled for your mid-morning reading pleasure, I’ll sneak back in between the sheets and wait for the little bugs to fall out of my ear.
Maybe I’ll wake up again with enough time to add some more words here. But probably not.
Have a Wednesday, everybody. Tell your cat(s) I say hello. And give them snacks.
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