Note to self...

Key to sleeping...alcohol. Log status for hours. May not take away the headache one has for days, but did a damn fine job on a full nights sleep.

Friday begins at least well rested with a headache happily in tact. So onward one goes, another day of life captured for all the good and the less than good one can find. Work is leaving a guilty hole inside, so one must attend to it with vigor today. Who knows what the day will bring.

What shines in front is a weekend with not so many plans...good, bad, or unknown. One will have to follow the path and find out.

Peace.