I had a wonderful weekend, slept great, and was refreshed all day Sunday. I was ready to start the week. Well, last night I could not fall asleep for hours. My parents keep the house way too hot to be sleeping upstairs, and yet for some reason I didn’t think to go down and lower the thermostat. Therefore I tossed and turned, kicked covers and twisted sheets. Cleo was restless too; someone somewhere was setting off remnants of Independence Day firecrackers, and that got her trembling and needy for my attention. I think that today wouldn’t have seemed so bad if I weren’t so tired the whole time. But I was and it did. It was the first day at…
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These Days Will Happen
July 14, 2008