Night Owl

It's 5.44. We stayed up to watch the election results but now everyone else has gone to bed. I did too, but now I am up again. Assaulting my keyboard with a nighttime bout of creative insomnia. I am writing my story. Like baking cakes or painting pictures I find it so much more flowing when I should be doing something else, it used to be revision I was avoiding, now it is trying to get back to sleep.