It's that moment. The one when you're about to get into bed and that's it for the day. The final item on the to-do list is officially done and you're done too. You might consider reading a page or two, but it's unlikely you'll manage more than a couple of paragraphs, or a couple of stanzas. Nothing much matters anymore except for the prospect of gently, effortlessly, softly drifting away. The day's journey is over, the traveller has arrived, and all is as well as it's ever likely to be.
Worth waiting for. Coming soon.
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