Who knows how much pre-dawn Shakira I've lost
A streak of waking in the middle of the night — yesterday 4:30 or so — has seemingly been good creatively, but I can't be sure. For as much gets done then, there's a Memento effect when I fall back asleep, on the blue couch, in the bed. How bad has this gotten? Even as I heard the song over and over on radio last week, I'd forgotten I'd seen the new Shakira video. I'm gonna pay the price when I open the closet.
