Circadian Dysrhythmia

Now that Irkutsk has slipped me into a blip, I'll show my face...

Or at least my morning face...

Another night battling insomnia, and then I woke too early.

Planned to cull the photos exploding over my hard-drive from too much blipping, but L woke up early too and had to tend his dream team so I nobly surrendered the computer.

Which left me at a loose end so I took this, having decided that today would be a portrait. L helped with the framing as I was too fatigued to o-ordinate the tripod properly.

Ever grateful to Quiet Space, which gets me through nights like these.