Miles To Go Before I Sleep

The woods are lovely, dark and deep.   

But I have promises to keep,   

And miles to go before I sleep,   

And miles to go before I sleep.

- From Stopping By Woods On a Snowy Evening by Robert Frost, 1922

(It's 3:53am Eastern Standard Time and jetlag bites. These lines are travelling around my head in the way that random things do when you're trying to sleep. Plus the 4 Non Blondes have joined the insomnia party, incessantly singing What's Up.)