Loose Ends


It’s 5.30 am as I type this.

I nearly fell asleep, but a lingering thought in my mind called for my attention. One of the multitude of thoughts which you hit the snooze button every time it pops up. Except this time I let it continue to ring on.

Perfectionists don’t like loose ends. But how do you tie up a loose end? What do you tie it up to?

Sigh. I could write a play about this.


Fingers crossed.