I’ve got to bust down the stairs in about two minutes.
I’m flurrying through these words.
I want to tell you things are fine.
It is going to be a good night.
I’ll get some dinner, at least a granola bar.
I don’t expect sleep.
I don’t expect peace.
I expect work.
But just for now, I’m taking two minutes
to take a deep breath and smile.
A song like this will get me through the night.