It's one of those nights when I can't sleep and want to take a shower and then get in the car, shirtless and still slightly damp, and drive really fast.
The power was out for about 2 hours. Weird. Not sleeping, lots of stuff to consider and my brain won't shut down. And the fireworks aren't quite finished. I didn't always have difficulty sleeping, or sleeping in. Now sleeping in is a great gift, mostly confined to Saturdays. Yeah, don't ask me why I commited to a 7 am gym time for three out of five workdays this summer. I don't know. But it's good time. Sometimes I don't show up. That's when B, the much-needed lifting partner, calls me later in the day and sings
All the lonely lifters, where do they all come from?
and
I can't lift, if lifting is without you.
I'm fortunate, he has a decent singing voice.
Posted by mike at July 5, 2004 12:22 AMthat is hilarious. the lifting partner, i mean. you need to call me i have lost your phone number again and i had a very strange dream (you were in it) last night which prompts me to want to speak to you. we are home most of the day. give us a buzz, eh?
Posted by: LBB at July 9, 2004 09:58 AM