But it sure feels good when you do finally lie down.
And then you lie there awake, flipping from one side to the other, till it's five to one and you think, "Shit, I've already missed As It Happens," but you turn the radio on anyway and, right after the news—which is always horrible so why you bother listening to it is a good question—a show about cities comes on and puts you right to sleep.
|These three photos were taken from the same spot (within five feet).|
|They were taken within minutes—no, seconds—of each other.|
|The snow looks sculpted, and sometimes it appears blue.|