remember sheriff, the wicked shall perish

said just before the Lone Ranger, tonto, and some guy dressed like a monk beat up some bad guys.

such is what you might hear and see on late night tv. hi ho silver. away.

i'm not even sure why i'm still up. i need to get back on my work routine after being semi-off these last two weeks. but i've always been bad about going to bed since i've been on my own.

and really and truly, just about the only way i can get to sleep anymore is if i'm reading. i think it's because if i think about my own life, it keeps me awake. but if i can escape into someone else's life, i can relax.

so i saw the other day on something or other that you can't snore and dream at the same time. might explain why i seem to so rarely dream.

i know i snore. even if there is no one there to tell me that i do.

oh anyway. i'm going to bed now, on the note of "remember sheriff, the wicked shall perish"

i do certainly hope so.