It is 1:40 AM. On Sunday. Worked all day and took a group of work visitors out to a restaurant.
Got back quite late from another country on Friday. I ought to write. But too tired and distracted for anything meaningful.
Don't mean to be silent. When I am tired an distracted, I inadvertently say stupid things. Sorry if end up saying stupid things.
Here is to newnborn babies, for they don't know nothing but warmth.
Here is to earnest people. There is so much warmth they bring to an otherwise forsaken world.
Here is to silence. Here is to calculated madness.
