3:10 AM

This is what one does at odd hours when inflicted with insomnia. Could someone make the grey matter between my ears stop buzzing? Just resolve the conflict in my head. Balance it all out, assuage my guilt and fears. Entertain my brain....throttle the train conductor, it's 4 a.m., do we really need to blast the horn from Farmington to North Salt Lake? I think s/he finds some sick pleasure in it. Misaligned, repressed aggression. Ahhh, Bitch.