I’m done with school.
With the early morning clinical hours.
With the early morning the paper is due tonight, guess I’ll get started.
With the late night answering of discussion questions and responses to others.
With early mornings really.
So why can’t I sleep?
I fall asleep rather easily.
I am having a hard time staying asleep.
Part of it could be put down to the pandemic.
To the uncertainty.
To the wild emotional swings of quarantine life while working full time.
To the unknown.
To seething in rage when I see people poo-pooing the pandemic and the mask wearing.
The incorrect mask wearing; I think all health care providers will have PTSD because of everyone who refuses to wear a mask or wears in on their forehead, or under their nose, or under their chin.
Whatever the reason, I can’t sleep.
Off to bed I go.
Because everynight is a chance to get it right.