Smooth, round and silent

My father used this phrase once, as a brilliant response to an attention seeking statement made by friend of mine. At 15 we were rather 'random'. And I think he wished we were less so. I wish today had been less so too. I am decidedly disarmed and didn't enjoy 4am this morning, finding myself passing out on the kitchen floor. Chicken noodle soup should have been an antidote, but there were further complications to the day. Nothing remarkable I suppose, just all at the same time. I had to miss work and caught up after a sleepless night in some form of drifting nonsensicle day. Tomorrow will be better..........