Insomniac Ramblings

It's 12:02 a.m. Day 42 of our PCS/nomad existence. I cannot sleep.¬†When I can't sleep, I write. My thoughts are all over the place tonight. I can't promise this will turn out coherent. I can't promise clarity, just some midnight ramblings... Robin Williams I wasn't alive when Kennedy was shot, but everyone that was knows … Continue reading Insomniac Ramblings