I just woke up and am waiting for church online–we aren’t having Sunday School because our teacher is in Pickwick Lake in way up the corner of northeast Mississippi trying to save his boat from te ice and snow they got up there, much more than we had here. So he is still there,
I had a dream that combined most of my tropes from older dreams–trying to clean out a closet, having to walk to town because I didn’t have a car, and not being included in the band when it went out on the field to march. But there was a new twist this time–someone picked me up from the game in a weird little car and drove me home. In the dream it was a kid my sister went to school with. Very strange.
I think I have something creeping up on me again. I hope I won’t have to go to the hospital. I’m just praying praying praying that I don’t keep slipping. I can’t tell yet if it’s uphill or downhill. I just feel something coming on and I don’t like it.
Take my youngest to get her drivers’ license early tomorrow. It shouldn’t take long. I can have her right back at school. I hope it goes well. Then she can start shopping for a car.
I’m going to keep working on my thesis today; hopefully it won’t be as emotionally draining as yesterday. But if it is, that’s just the nature of the beast. I’ll just keep working.
Godspeed to you all.