It is Strange

Yesterday I looked at my notebook and realized I had written little in my journal for several days. I pondered the fact that things seem to smooth out for a bit. Usually it is a long enough bit that one can be lulled into the idea that things are changing. Things are changing for the better.

And then,

Stuff that lost your attention falls in the dumpster.

Last night after Cheryl’s previous night of reasonably good sleep stayed awake all night.

Today will be a long one. She will be tired all day. So will I.

Carpe Diem, dammit!

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