I’m willing to admit
I did this to myself.
Mostly.
I succumbed to temptation
and let my interest
take me for a ride.
Until,
late last night
I realized what time it was
and sent myself to bed.
Except
I forgot about the child
and nightmares
and how they caused me lack of sleep.
So now
bleary eyed
and bushwhacked
I sit down
with a coffee mug in hand
and wish I could pull this off once more.
Like I used to in my earlier days
of University.