Spring and the Trial Moon

Wednesday gratefuls: Better sleep. Melissa. 101st Airborne. Katie. Visiting Angels. Relief.

Rene Good. Alex Pretti. Say their names.

Sparks of Joy and Awe: Sleep

 

 

Kavannah: Contentment, Histakop. I have enough. Friends. Family. Money. Health. House. Help

Tarot: paused

One brief shining: Last night. Woke up only once. Still knackered, but chipping away at the mountain of sleep debt accrued in the days following trial session #1. I also got back to sleep. Though. When I got up, I kept falling asleep at my keyboard, often leaving long trails of a single character I had to delete.

 

Melissa came yesterday. She lives in Pine, a small community west and south of here. In four hours she did two loads of laundry, cleaned up the kitchen, got my mail, and made four containers: two of chili, shrimp scampi, tater tot casserole.

She made these from ingredients I already had. This gal is serious about her work. Lifts some pressure from me.

Melissa, raised in Oregon, has lived all over the U,S,A, Her husband served in the Army, 101st Airborne Division. She has five dogs including a Great Dane and a French Pug.

Once we get ourselves fully in synch. Wow.

Protection protocol for actinium leaking from my body ends today. It’s a hassle but mostly doable. Should be easier the second time.

My body seems to have equilibrated. Glad. Biggest issue now is exhaustion, sleep debt. Strong.

I see Maddie today. Palliative care nurse. We’ll have a lot to discuss.

After Maddie, Tara and Eleanor come. With lunch.

2:30 to 6:30. Window for delivery and installation of my new dishwasher, Whew.

Gonna stop here. Tired.