Sleep eludes me tonight. My old friend, Insomnia, she has come a calling. Sometimes she knocks at my window whispering worry and concern and I do my best to send her on her way. Not this time; This time I have invited her in, made her a cup of tea and played her some quiet music. I am fairly certain that, if there is a goddess of insomnia, she must get lonely from time to time. I think that tonight, I will see what she has to say for herself, she has been known to whisper wisdom from time to time