Yah, I've been horrible about blogging. . . dunno why. So, as I sit here, wide awake at 2 in the morning, wishing I were catching some much needed zzzz's... I thought I'd post something. But what? oh, I don't know. Cause although I am wide awake, my mind is pretty fried and dead. I pause to listen to my thoughts... but, all I hear is..... cars.... Its interesting how in the dead of night I can all of the sudden hear all the cars traveling on the near by highway. No way I hear that or notice that in the day time. And I don't think I hear it when I lay down to go to sleep. Only when sleep is being as evasive as it is being tonight do I notice the sound of cars and trucks on the highway. And there are so many of them at 2am. Where are they all going? Its not like I live in New York or California or a city that never sleeps. No, Pocatello definitely sleeps. Perkins closes at 9pm. Pocatello sleeps. But Sara who lives in Pocatello, tonight, doesn't sleep. . . . . . . . . . .