Some nights I just can not sleep. Last Night was one of those nights. I did not get up and fix myself a cup of warm milk and read a chapter of what ever I am reading, but I did roust to check the time ever two hours.

If I am not pressed for sleep I try to analyze what could be the cause. Was it the trip to the dentist on Tuesday and thinking about the expense and pain, or was it the excitement of style sheets developing that was planned for today, then it might have been the affairs of the heart, yesterday the first warm spring day creates a strong effect, or finally was it something I eat or drank?.

My mind flashed through all then and finally found a restful thought that brought sleep. I am awake now, ready to charge forward with work. Work seems to be the only thing that we have any control over.