Last night was very rough. I had some wicked dreams...nightmares. I don't have nightmares all the time like I did as a child, but when they come, boy-howdy, they are mind blowing. I kept waking up shaking. My blankets were a mess this morning so I would guess I was doing some thrashing about in my sleep. I am going to try to get to bed early tonight. I can use the rest after last night. I just hope I can sleep through and wake up with no memories of my dreams. I think I have half a chance. I kinda 'analyzed' my dreams from last night and I think that may help. I hope so. Waking up shaking and sweating and scared out of my skin is not pleasant.
Jeanne's car is at the garage. I was driving it when it started to act up. I swear, I didn't kill it! I think it is a catalytic converter issue. That is what the symptoms suggest to me. We shall see. If it is the catalytic converter it should be covered by the warranty so that would be very kewl. I am feeling a bit tense about it. Note to self: RELAX!
Got Sue all moved today. We made 3 trips with Jim's truck (which I was driving) and Claudine's wagon. The truck survived. Tom brought a bed over about the time the 4 of us had finished up. Behold the power of motivated women!!! We didn't really have any furniture to move. It was mostly boxes. I have no idea where everything is gonna go but that's not my department. I just deliver the goods. Whew! I feel like I dodged the bullet on that one. There's a lot of stuff to unpack at the apartment.
I came home and have been busy online. I have been trying to do some xmas shopping. I am definitely handicapped when it comes to some types of shopping. It's like playing in the wrong league. I exercised my option to ask for help. I'm not sure that's going to make it any easier. I may have to resort to live and in person. UGH! Talk about places I am not motivated to go. LOL
My throat, face and head are not happy with me right now. ALLERGIES! I need to crawl into my ever so comfy and delightfully cozy bed and retreat from all the things that are assaulting my poor system. Sometimes retreat is the right course of action.
Au revoir, mes amis!
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