My nights of late are long. Sleep and I aren't friends these days. I refuse medication for a mere brief and light caress of sleep's momentary peace.
I type this as the clock moves a few seconds beyond five a.m., my second cup of coffee is bitter. I'll schedule this waste of words to post later this morning; my promise of a post - even one as sorry as this effort.
On a happier note my son took Little Bit to visit Santa. I was shocked. Needless to say Little Bit loved it. Here is a picture from his cell phone....not the best quality, but proof none the less.
Seems Santa makes rounds at local car shows.....
Cool here this morning. No wind of which to speak. I need to burn a few pounds of gun powder. Alas, another day at my little business.
I'll see you nice folks later this evening, God willing.