The Egyptians believed that there is a vein that travels from your 4th finger (the one next to your pinky) of your left hand directly to your heart. That’s why the wedding band is worn on that finger.

I believe that there is a knot in my stomach which is directly linked to my brain. The more I think tonight, the more the knot is tightened, the worse I feel.

As bad as I feel right now, and as much as my mind is running, I believe I can rest well in my bed tonight. I know that what weighs heavily tonight, cannot be made lighter just by thinking about it. To lighten the weight, something must be done. Nothing can be done from my bed, and so, knowing this, I will rest well. For tomorrow is another day….. a day of action. Something will be done tomorrow and then, with a lighter load, I can return to my normal insomniac ways.

I somehow sleep better when something troubles me. Maybe it’s the comfort of hiding under my sheets, behind closed doors. Maybe it’s having the ability to avoid resposibility by letting days pass by, hiding in bed. Maybe it’s………..

zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz………