Madness Happens

In the middle of the night... I go walking in my sleep... and when I stumble upon a mind like this, I know I am home. There is home for me yet. Not much for this world, but for yet. Naturally I will be drinking caffeine so my head does not hit the desk in the morning, but for now, let's dance. I will not go quietly into the night and if you call, I will answer, if you care, I will thank ya, if you sing, I will listen, if you listen, I will babble on for a few hours at least.

The calendar is a waste of time.