I have “insomnia”.
(I don’t know if I actually have insomnia, but I wake up in the middle of the night more often than not. Therefore, air quotes.)
3:00a seems to be my witching hour, which consists of a trip to the bathroom, some friendly banter with Basil the Awesomedog, and catching up with my 1,000+ besties on Facebook.
This morning, however, I decided to write lyrics for a song. Why not.
I don’t know if it’s any good but what I’m stoked about is that I careened off course and tried on something I’ve been kicking around for awhile. It felt good.
Who knows. Maybe a wedding band will want to include it in their catalog.