Here I sit typing on the computer at 5:45 Am. In about 8 hours, the memorial service will start and I am about as nervous as a hostesss giving a party, worried that nobody will come. Maybe because in a way that is what is happening. The party, not the nobody coming part...at least I hope not.
Last night the lens in my glasses fell out twice, this has happened several times over the last few months, but something always came up. And Roy was here to help me. Now I know that I HAVE to get another pair.....TODAY unless a miracle happens and I find the other lens...(the missing one, which has evaporated into thin air or the carpet or something).
Anyway, here I am awake at 5:45 in the morning even thought I took something last night to help me sleep....now how odd is that??!
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