Morning

In the dark still morning awake, stretching in bed like Sketch on the sofa shaking my mind into thought preparing to face the day I realize the hours go downhill from here, that the serenity of sleep and unremembered dreams has ended, replaced by daydreams and demons that stir the mind into restless brooding, which won't end until sleep again returns and brings tranquility. Socrates said the unexamined life is not worth living but he never added that the examined life was.