the witching hoursummer-y weather has coaxed the window pane to open a little wider. and when the revelry and traffic have died down, and the parrots have all gone to nest, and the neighborhood dogs have stopped raising the alarm about whichever skunk happens to be roaming by, it's nice to be able to drift off to the sounds of the waves crashing in the not-so-far-off distance. unless it's 1:45am and i'm still awake for no damn good reason.
current mood: lack of sleep is not improving overall health!