Tuesday, February 20

Awake



When the sun is high in the afternoon sky
You can always find something to do
But from dusk till dawn as the clock ticks on
Something happens to you

In the wee small hours of the morning
While the whole wide world is fast asleep
You lie awake and think about life
And never ever think of counting sheep


~Carly Simon~In the Wee Small Hours

4 comments:

Marianna said...

Good Lord, woman. That nap must have really screwed up your sleep (?) pattern! I hope you managed to get some rest!

M~

Stacy The Peanut Queen said...

I hate it when that happens.....;)

~grey said...

aaawww... what a cute puppy!

what kind is he?

Shephard said...

4am... the magic hour. :)
~S