Falling Asleep at the Keyboard

So, I literally fell asleep at my keyboard a few nights ago trying to cobble together a post. I thought the rough version might entertain some of you:

And through the mist, the rain falling like waves upon the thickset canopy. That partial umbrella keeps some of the storm off as I climb. Cold, my breathing heavy and damp, my feet sinking and sliding in the muck. Pressing on, fighting on, I set my face to that grey patch of empty sky  coming through the branches. The curling tails, like whisps of smoke, tell me the fog. I’m falling alse[[eeeeqkl;j