After the work day was over today, I was beat.
I decided to get to bed early and get some sleep. I have some minor procedure scheduled for tomorrow and figured I’d try to get a good night sleep.
It is a cool night tonight,and the air conditioning is off.Yet I can’t sleep. My mind just won’t shut off and I am tossed and turned out.I think part of the tossing is that I am wishing we were down the house, so we could sleep on our real bed,after a real shower with water that won’t scald you.
Is it 2015 yet?**counting the days**
I have a polar fleece shirt and om weighing the options on what will kill the pain off.
After this week, I am hoping to have a good night sleep, meaning, I would not get up
to go to the bathroom.
It’s a dream, I know.
Worth dreaming…let’s see if it comes to light!
Am I ever grateful for my BFF ‘s….they are true pillars of support…and it’s great because they KNOW who they are.
God gifted me with a great Dad for thirty eight years. I have missed him terribly for the past fourteen years and will love him forever.
I am grateful my nephew Greg has the chance to start another year at Temple university. He makes our family so proud.
I am absolutely grateful for a good night’s sleep: I only wish they came more often.
Finally, especially after seeing what my Mom went through, I am grateful for my memories: I hold them all close to appreciate the comfort they bring.
Have a good Friday!