Tuesday

My mind won't shut off. It's busy recallin' things I only half wish it wouldn't. It makes me wonder why. Why not? Why then?
Wesley is fast asleep. It's not that I'm not tired. I just -want-.
I tried to write some. My brain apparently doesn't want to work that way tonight. I'd like to get on the ball with it. Someone else might have the idea if I don't.
I know I'm all over the place tonight. I'm not consecutive or transitioning properly. Maybe I am more sleepy than I thought.