Burgled…

…well of sleep, anyway.

I’m beginning to think that somebody up there (or maybe down there) thinks sleep is superfluous. Last night around 10:30, faced with a choice of going down the studio and finishing up a sculpture or going to bed, I…actually went to bed. Snuggled in under the covers, I drifted off by 11, which has to be some kind of record.

A piercing shriek at 11:15 and I’m awake. The burglar alarm was letting me know that its battery was low. I hit the cancel button, went back to bed…and 10 minutes later it started up again.

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