Don’t mess with time

The clock is cruel.

3:41 a.m.

Apparently it’s never heard of the saying, “if you don’t have anything nice to say don’t say anything at all.

I am awake, craving a protein bar of all things.

However, just when I think I’m too alert to sleep, I look at the screen and find three pages of the letter n. Why n? It’s not even on the home row of keys. I fear the world will never know.

A protein bar waits.


Give the gift of words.