Sleep has been elusive lately, but not because I’m stressed or worried, instead because I’m energized and inspired to the point of not being able to “power down”. At my wit’s end, I slipped into the guest room bed–fondly referred to as the “dream bed”–during the early hours of the morning and slept like a baby for a bit. I have decided to dust off a short story inspired by the bed and will post it tomorrow.
Yikes! I feel like I’m baring my soul, but trust you’ll be kind with it!