It’s my friend’s birthday today, so I’m wearing the necklace she gave me for my birthday, years ago, and sending her extra love.
I think I have a little more energy, more follow-thru with my intentions. Things seem more possible.
I survived my sleep study. It was pretty horrible. But I washed my hair and got that yucky glue stuff out.
This morning we’re going to pick apriums–I hope there are some left for us. We’re waiting for R to get done at the soup line.
Last night I used my emotional first aid kit for the first time. It only has a few things in it right now. But I comforted myself as I waited for the tech to hook me up to all the wires. Ming and I played with the rocks, and I wrote in the little journal.
I decided that rocks are the original toys. Who needs a beanie baby.