Day is done, always too soon. I wanted to read more, meant to play more, perhaps even write of whatever thoughts crossed my mind today. Ah, but they were fleeting, and those thoughts are done with me, too. Day was fast this time, and it's foretold that tomorrow will be, too.
There are get togethers to tell about, pictures to show, books to comment on, but the fact is, I'm beyond sleepy right now. It seems that I can't get enough of that drug called snoozing, and it's worse lately, perhaps because of the change in weather and the encroaching darkness. There is hard-core yawning going on, over here.
So, good night for now. Sweet dreams, everyone. Wake up refreshed for the middle of the week.