Last night, I failed to take my bedtime meds and woke up very early. I heard the clock strike 5, 6 and 7. I told Cuz 4, too, but I’m not completely sure about that. I remember dreaming about a fellow with very large, very blue eyes. He had bony hands. Then one of the girls who was on the front office staff ran away and we were desperately trying to find her.
The moderator of the current Sabbath School lesson said that dreams are taking short term memories and filing them in our long term memories. Now, why on earth would I have such memories to be filed? I could understand it if my dreams remotely resembled real life but they generally don’t. I do enjoy dreaming, though. They’re entertainment for when I am asleep.
I was up by 8 and figured I’d have a nap in my future but I haven’t done it. I did a few things in the house to get ready for DD and SO plus I went out and did a little more weeding. It was very windy and cool so I didn’t keep at it long. I got a container of soup out of the freezer plus a couple of containers full of stuff to be discarded.
After my lunch of soup (I put some fresh oregano in it), I ran the dishwasher. Cuz came in right after I started it. We visited and she told me about her day. She had mowed at the other house and it took far longer than she had planned. She’d offered to take me with her but I would’ve needed more time to get ready than she had to wait.
When she went home to get something to eat, I busied myself clearing drawers and making space in the closet for DD and SO. I don’t know if it will be used but it will be available, anyway.
Cuz came back over and asked if I’d planted anything today. Well, no. It’s only the 22nd of April and much too cold still. She has pepper plants and tomatoes planted at the other house. I hope they do okay but who knows? It would be fine for onions, lettuce and radishes but I don’t have any of the three to plant.
Tomorrow is another day of therapy so I’d better get to bed soon. I plan to sleep tonight.