Wide awake and looking for the trapdoor into the bunker where sleep might be found! But, this coffee tastes like mud so it must have been freshly ground this morning. It sure grinds out a thought a minute.. a word per nano-second.. entire volumes at the pace of the speed of light. Its amazing to be able to even get a word in, edgwise. The pace is entirely too fast..

I had better go lay down.