Waiting

My brain is full, I came home last night thinking that this morning the sponge in my head would have distributed the info that had been absorbed in the workshop and all would be well. Not so, waiting for the thoughts, and feelings to work their way into the system . I am on overload, as I taught my classes this evening, I shifted in to automatic, could not even follow the notes I had done. Waiting patiently, maybe by tomorrow, I can think.........for now, the bed is softly calling my name. Good night, sweet dreams, the transformation will be done by tomorrow.