Mr. Sandman…


Why is sleep so elusive?

Sunday is purportedly a day of rest yet I was up and ready to rumble at 3am.

I slept 4 hours and knew it was not enough, but sleep eluded me.

Saturday, I had an amazingly serene day at the beach…absolute perfection!

I exercised, relaxed, enjoyed a glass of Sangiovese, watched the latest installment of Hacks and went to sleep at 10:30pm. I was up and refreshed and looked at my phone…11:55pm.

Fell back to sleep and it was 3am.

I caught up on my NY Giants draft selections and sleep ran an end run that went nowhere.

I am on the patio witnessing a beautiful sunrise before my early morning swim.

Life is good, but I am continually Sleepless in South Florida.


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