Bad Night

Last night I had to sleep in Nonna's room because my old mattress was being taken away early this morning. It was harder then I thought. I spent most of the night thinking. When I finally fell asleep it was almost 8am. I just had a hard time I guess. Everything in that room seemed alive. The religious statues were guiling me, and the floral curtains were suffocating. I am going to try and put it out of my mind. Chalk it up to temporary insanity.