IF YOU HAPPEN to pick up your latest college textbook edition of Urban Art and Design, you'll be treated with my lovely visage. That's right, smack on the front of Chapter Eleven (where the most important photos go), my friend Jon and I smile like maniacs during the downtown Chalk Art Festival. Our chalk artwork is not clearly visible, much to the relief of all. It was not well-executed, to say the least.
I don't sleep well at the best of times, and lately I haven't been getting more than two or three hours a night. Brush teeth, get in jammies, read a book- then take out another book, throw it aside, get up, pace, put dishes in dishwasher, play with dogs, get back into bed with a book- and repeat. Ad nauseum. No, ad infinitum. No, ad exhaustion!
I'm open to suggestion; any tips you have at all on getting to sleep, besides filling and re-filling out my NCAA bracket on CBS Sports. It's Memphis v. Tennessee for the championship! You heard it here first.
