I can hear right now is the clicking of my keyboard, the hum of my computer fan and the breeze coming in the window. For me, it's the dead of the night. For most people, it's early in the morning. I've always wondered why I'm so inclined to doing things at night. Even when I'm not inclined, sometimes I just can't help it. Often times I eat my last meal around midnight or later. As most of the world begins to wind down, I'm still going.

So by the time I wake up, take a shower, find something to eat, and check my email, it's almost time for most people to come home from work. If it's not the heat that making me sleepy, it's dreaming that keeps me from waking up. It's too bad I don't have the satisfaction of remembering what's keeping my brain occupied while the minutes tick away. All I know is I can't be doing this when things have to get taken care of. And right now, things need to be taken care of.