It’s 3 AM and I’m awake. I guess you aren’t the one who wakes me at this time every morning.  We live on the train tracks and they roar by every morning at this time.  Since you’re with your mom I realize I’ve been blaming you for the early wake up call when all along its been the Burlington Northern plus a freight train that shakes our bed.   Maybe a cup of sleepy time tea will get me back to sleep.  Ok now there’s a small plane overhead and another train and someone delivering the paper with a bad muffler.  Trains, planes and automobiles and the clock now struck 3:30 AM.  Wow this is a noisy place at this time of the morning.  Miss you.