May 20
I can’t sleep again. After a hectic day, one would expect to see me crashing to bed. But an innocent remark kept me up and after having a supper of blue cheese (bad idea), I am awake and pickled from the salt in the cheese.
Wolf woke just a few minutes ago, cried once. I went to him and found him sitting on the bed. He called “Mama” and I swear I felt my heart melt. I hugged him gently, stroked his hair, and nursed him back to sleep. As I edged out of his embrace, his arm gingerly reached out and touched his stuffed Humpty Sitting on the Wall which is tied to the crib, and back to the Sandman he went.
There I should head too. Soon… soon…
Mephala is a strange and rather interesting 
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