The evening is about gone, the dark remains till mid-morning and then who knows. As I ascend to bed, I think of tomorrow and what I might do, weather permits. I do not dwell on the past as I can not change it. If I recall correctly, they are calling for more rain tonight and maybe tomorrow. At least the pollen will hide in a secluded place.
I think if I slept in the recliner tonight I might sleep better but I need to make use of the beds otherwise, why have them?
As I ascend to bed.