Well CRAP

It's 10:40 AM, so yah. My morning brew just got ready.
 
It's a quarter after two in the morning in the rainy central Sierra Nevada mountains, slogging through a six-inch storm. Moon is almost full and illuminates the overcast. I slept earlier. I'll sleep again soon. More than 4-5 hours sleep is rare. I try to force myself to work on a story or two. The voices in my head aren't demanding at the moment, so it's slow going. Yeah, back to sleep soon. Another sip of rum, another puff of doom, and maybe night will claim me.
 
Ugh. Teens squealing while watching Sinister 2 woke me up. :mad:

I might try the bathroom fan on for white noise.
 
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