May 17, 2006 14:06
I could not no matter what, sleep last night. I just could not stop thinking about the Juana dog. I finally went to sleep around 2:30 and of course had to get up at 4 and be here at 6. Not a good feeling. Gawd, how many times do I have to re-live yesterday?
It was so absolutely beautiful out this morning. I just wanted to point the truck toward Laughlin and keep on going. I wonder if I could escape my mind if I went someplace else? Probably not....
I want some days where there is no stress other than where the next Long Island Iced Tea or Margarita is coming from. I want to be flush with family, friends, finances. Am I asking too much? lol...the stuff that real dreams are made of.