It’s after 1am. I can’t sleep. Maybe if I hadn’t fallen asleep at 7:30 I’d be ok right now. Maybe not. It’s storming outside. It’s storming inside. Two different types of storms but storms nonetheless. I’m watching House of Cards on my iPad in bed. Frank Underwood is ruthless. Ambitious. Afraid of nothing. Everything I am not. I have to get up and go to work in a few hours. It’s going to be a long day.