It could be worse--It could be carnivorous.

Insomnia strikes again. My mind feels like a whirlwind, complete with the sound of wind. Haven't slept well in a couple days, tomorrow's going to be a doozy. Can't stop thinking about baby crying, spiders, job security, bathroom remodel, bla bla bla where's the freaking 'off' button???
Okay, so, look up, and what do i see? Nothing, literally; it's dark in here. I hear the rain falling. I hear Isaac's sleepy-breathing.
It's incredible how these tiny complex things of nature hold so much beauty within them, more than stone tile flooring or dark-stained chair rail could ever be. All i have to do is walk into the trees and look around.
I still think deer are pretty, even though they are much like rats with extra-long legs (from the viewpoint of a gardener). Now that i think of it, i'm extremely grateful they are herbivores.