Last night I tossed and turned until sometime after 3:30, my last time check. It got me to thinking about not falling asleep. I decided I didn’t really toss. I mostly turned. I didn’t fluff my pillow. I folded it several times. I wanted the cold side. I don’t remember falling asleep. It was late when I woke up. It was after 10. Fern and Gracie were with me in bed. My room was freezing because I had left the window open all night, a cold night. It made me want to stay in bed, but I dragged myself downstairs instead. I still think I didn’t make the better choice.

Today will be a limited Coffee day. My Mac is stuck on the grey screen with the Apple logo and an incomplete upload. I’m using my iPad and am being driven crazy by the keyboard. Adult human fingers are too big. I touch multiple keys and produce nonsense words and syllables. My iPad is nice enough to offer suggestions for the words it seems to see, but none of them are real words. I am like the monkeys tapping keyboards who happen over time to type a Shakesperian play.

If I able to figure out my MAC, I will back.