I’ve been give-out since Christmas Day.
I spent less money this Christmas than most other Christmases by making Snow Globes instead of giving out Gift Cards.
And, I was give-out from making all of those Snow Globes. So, Monday and Tuesday, I slept.
At 1 AM this morning, I woke up kicking and screaming. I had, once again, dreamt about snakes.— I hate snakes.
And when you sleep with a CPAP, which has a 6-foot air hose, and sleep with a Night-time Urine bag, which also has a 6-foot hose, it’s easy to dream about snakes. —And I hate snakes.
I got up to find my dog, “Tommy,” on the other side of the room staring at me. I probably scared him.
My tethered Spinal Cord was shocking me, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to go back to sleep. So, I went for a drive around the mountain.
One day, I’ll take Tommy with me on my drives but tonight is not the night. —He doesn’t like getting in vehicles to ride around.
The “Radio Classics” channel on SiriusXM played some great shows tonight.
And “Jack Benny, The Great Gildersleeve, Philip Marlowe, and Dragnet” all had the same theme tonight—New Year’s Eve.
Yes, Sir. Tonight, I rang in the years 1940 thru 1948.
Now, I’m back in my room; Tommy is lying down, and I’m going to try and get back to sleep.
I hope I don’t start dreaming about snakes again. —I hate snakes.
That’s all for now.
Love you,
–Lynn
