Why I'm posting so late

To quote Delbert McClinton, "Seems like the devil's always tryin' to get in my door."
With:

• bugs that bite, not me, but my husband
• things that go beep in the night
• cats that meow ditto

All adding up to lost sleep. There was another disturbance -- a nightmare about a sketchy ponytailed guy who kept aggressively hitting on me, kind of strange at my age let alone his -- but I count that as a sign the devil was giving up for a while, because it ended in the guy disappearing and leaving a suicide note. I remember feeling sorry for his wife (yes, he had one), but thinking she was better off without him.