Friday, November 26, 2021

It Is Always Three AM Somewhere

Happiness is...not having insomnia.  Trust me.  I can speak to this from personal experience.  I have battled it intermittently at various times throughout my life.  These past several weeks have been one such time.  I had not expected to do anything yesterday morning before making the short drive over to Green Brook for the annual Turkey Trot 5K but once my eyes popped open at 3 am after having finally shut at shortly after 1 am, I knew that the day was not going according to Hoyle.  I had not expected to generate a single billable minute on Thanksgiving.  

Spoiler alert:  I did.  




It turns out old F. Scott was right.  These days, it must assuredly is.  

-AK 


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