I don't know what happened. The morning started out as usual, and then I fell asleep. I fell asleep for eight straight hours! It was as if I'd been zapped by ray guns. Not only that, but when I woke up, I went to bed and slept another five hours. Talk about a lost day.
While still awake in the morning, I got a wonderful surprise call from a high school chum. We've maintained our friendship for sixty-four years! She and her sister are on a road trip across America and are in Reno now. The best part is that Joan is going to drive over and we're going to meet in P'ville next week. I can't wait!
I'm hoping today is not a repeat of yesterday.
Stay safe. Be well.
1 comment:
Wow, 8 hours in the daytime? That's a Rip Van Winkle nap for sure. Sounds like a fun time awaits in P'ville. Have fun!
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