For obvious reasons, Sunday nights are my least favorite. I often have trouble re-setting my internal clock to a regular workday schedule after a weekend spent staying out/up late. I went to bed early last night but woke up far too early as well, unable to fall back asleep. I decided to make use of the time and came back to my computer to write. There was a brief time in my life when I thought I might make a living as some sort of writer, and yet, ironically, part of why I am unable to sleep is because I am filled with dread at the thought of the legal memo I need to produce at work this week. Tonight (this morning?) I tried my hand at some more reflective writing and was surprised by the result.
