Don’t Turn Into A Pumpkin
Inktober 2019 Day 31
I’ll Sleep When I’m Dead. Maybe.
The main problem with my sleep is of course my not going to bed early enough.
I was a major offender in the poor sleep hygiene category for most of my adult life. Let us be honest: for all of my life with the possible exception of the last three years.
Unfortunately, I now find myself in the role of bedtime enforcer for teenagers who are just beginning to discover the delights of staying up too late. And unfortunately, they are my biological children also, so the words, ‘I’m tired, I think I am going to bed’ have never been spoken by either one. They are always pushing for later, no matter what, and are always ready to put up a spirited resistance.
So, for Halloween, and the last day of Inktober 2019: here is a pumpkin portrait of my partners in sleep deprivation crime.
(I try to have a pumpkin related drawing for the last day of Inktober
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