Dead because the weather and my sleep patterns are
conspiring against me. I have a pair of walking sticks to use in snow or slush,
and in the winter I keep them by the front door. Last weekend, when it was
springtime warm, one of the sticks had fallen over, and I thought, I won’t need
these anymore—and put them in the closet.
Mother Nature noticed, and gave me, and the rest of us, a chilly slap. Rain, then snow, and rain again today. No walk for me.
And not just because of the weather. My sleep the past few weeks has become erratic—either not falling asleep for hours, or waking too early and remaining awake for hours. Today, I felt too tired to tackle the slippery streets even with those walking sticks.Here’s hoping my sleep improves tonight; the weather is supposed to get warmer, at least.
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