It’s still pitch black out. Most folks are still snuggled in their beds. I would be too if it weren’t for those constant videos in my head… and, when I’m just able to slow them to barely a whisper…. Rocket-man starts snoring.  Oh dear…not again. I may as well be standing on a platform at the train station. I reach over to nudge him in hopes that it disrupts and quiets his breathing pattern. No luck.  The freight train sound continues. In the dark I reached over to find my headphones on my nightstand. Let’s try a Headspace guided sleep meditation to drown out this rythmic din.  Andy’s oh so lovely voice starts out by saying: “In the stillness of lying down at night,…