Arrugh, with a side of “what?”
Ah, the 3:30 am wake-up dream. Yep, you read that right. Full color and as real as it gets. Some days I have to wonder if my mind inhabits several bodies at once. … Continue reading
Tag Archive: sleep
What it’s like…
The attic rattles with flying squirrels tearing at my boxes; treasures shredded, thrown, used as urinals while they bounce against the walls. Why wasn’t I a better child…a better wife., mother, person, lover,… Continue reading
Insomnia Leaches
Invisible leaches insomnia reaches it’s tentacles deeply inside of my mind. . I’m doggedly hounded by canines surrounded and deeply astounded that I’m not all blind . A doggie paw lurches my eyelid… Continue reading
Night
Night calls quietly whispering the dusk away asking us to sleep
Whine Week is over–for the moment
Thanks to the following laundry list of happy, the FloridaBorne version of whine-week is finally over: the best granddaughter in the universe who called to say, “I love you gam-ma.” the best friends… Continue reading