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helenkacan Oct. 23rd, 2020 11:44 pm)
helenkacan Oct. 23rd, 2020 11:44 pm)The only good thing about yesterday was sleeping until 7:25ish while in the middle of a dream. This time, I don't know how old I was but I was living with a Greek family. Someone was about to make home-made dolmades and I was so happy. Someone else had tossed a couple of banana peels and two avocado half shells where garbage was supposed to go. Even though I was disgusted, I picked up the remains and put them in the organics bin. Yes, I was being very helpful. You'd think I should get a reward IRL. Apparently not. Instead it was screaming pain. All on the inside.
Somehow, at least the amnesia piggies were harde at work, allowing me to sleep as they leeched the pain out of my poor muscles. And I slept all the way to 7:45. As my vision was almost tolerable, I watched last night's Discovery before brekkie. This afternoon, I watched Battle of the Blades. Also spoke with S. but she and SuM already knew about "The Prom" which we'll be watching on Netflix in December. Can't wait to see the divine Streep on screen again.
Well, that was the extent of my placid mind before the spasms started up again. Sigh. And then my remote slid off the bed so I had to bend over to search for it. Screams are now intensifying into shrieks. Still silent.
Speaking of silent, I forwarded my email from earlier this week to church-John again. He said he never received it. But, dear man, why does the header indicate it was sent? Anyway, he thinks we can go out on Tuesday. I can't wait. And, now, I can finally take my pills and go "Ahhh".
Somehow, at least the amnesia piggies were harde at work, allowing me to sleep as they leeched the pain out of my poor muscles. And I slept all the way to 7:45. As my vision was almost tolerable, I watched last night's Discovery before brekkie. This afternoon, I watched Battle of the Blades. Also spoke with S. but she and SuM already knew about "The Prom" which we'll be watching on Netflix in December. Can't wait to see the divine Streep on screen again.
Well, that was the extent of my placid mind before the spasms started up again. Sigh. And then my remote slid off the bed so I had to bend over to search for it. Screams are now intensifying into shrieks. Still silent.
Speaking of silent, I forwarded my email from earlier this week to church-John again. He said he never received it. But, dear man, why does the header indicate it was sent? Anyway, he thinks we can go out on Tuesday. I can't wait. And, now, I can finally take my pills and go "Ahhh".
