Putting My Feet in the Dirt 12

Smuggling, snuggling or struggling……describes my nights perfectly. I don’t really smuggle, unless it’s a kindle under the covers, keeping my hands warm enough to read.

Snuggling would be great, but alas, I live alone.

Struggling is the real problem, trying to sleep. Sleeping is a gift for your brain and your body as a whole. Every part of you needs to rest at some time.

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February 2019 Writing Prompts

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