i love the way my neurons fire

my most rational thoughts and brilliant ideas manifest themselves in my mind's eye right before all of my eyes close for the night.

when i'm still waking up, no matter how early or how late in the morning, my mind is still munching on bits of thirty-second eyelid shows, if there were any, and my thought process is in a state of subdued euphoria.

when my feet hit the floor, it's back to mentally slapping myself and getting on with the day, no matter how much i've already wasted covered in numerous layers of flannel sheets and blankets, fantasizing about...whatever.

it's a glorious life.

-d