It's 1:48 am...
And I'm still wide awake, probably due to the coffee I had around 7pm as I sat by the warm fireplace with my father.
I'm not sure what led me to start a post, but here I am.
I just finished making a two-page list in my journal of random thoughts in bullet-point form. It felt good to get them all out & onto the paper. It's been so long since I've done so regularly.
I guess I'm sorta doing the same thing again here, which is interesting because I don't normally use blogspot for occasions such as this.
I'm currently lying in bed with my laptop. All the lights are off, except for the glow of the keyboard and screen.
It's been quite a while since I've been up this late.
I forgot how nice it feels to be the only one awake, to feel at one with the night.
This moment is comforting...
And the silence envelops me with its precious stillness of Being.