Yeah. A tad bit. Funny, my meds make my eyes want to close. My mind still goes. My thoughts fight to come out of the darkness of sleep. They want to be thought, not slept on. I must persevere. I'm sitting, but i just can lay down. I do better at my kitchen counter. If i try to lay down, i will get up and start pacing. Been through this before. Maybe i can fall asleep here. Slim chance. Hmmm. Wonder what tomorrow's going to be like. I'm a cool cat on the outside, but inside. . . That another story. All i have to do to make it through the day is to be quiet. Short answers. No discussion.