The repose of sleep refreshes only the body. It rarely sets the soul at rest. The repose of the night does not belong to us. It is not the possession of our being. Sleep opens within us an inn for phantoms. In the morning we must sweep out the shadows. ~Gaston Bachelard
Thursday, April 3, 2008
Rain, Rain Go Away
Its been storming since last night. This shit is getting on my nerves. I'm a semi-light sleeper and that thunder didn't help my cause of getting a good nights rest. Now I'm tired and I just want to sleep. I don't even want to go outside because its still raining. This shit is for the birds.
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