Old Habits Die Hard

I found myself unable or maybe just unwilling to sleep last night. Who would've thought I'd be able to sit outside in a tshirt and pajama pants in the middle of the night in October and be perfectly comfortable? Watching the clouds move across the sky and listening to the sounds of a sleeping neighborhood reminded me of my sleepless summer. And while the damp night air was not helpful to the cough I'm diligently trying to fight, it was good to return there for a little while.