Still having problems with sleep. I only had maybe three hours last night—this morning. I’m going to stop the Lunesta because it’s not helping. Not doing anything too bad so far. I keep having visions of somebody close dying, like my husband. I mean, it’s more of a possibility with him going sooner because of the MS, but nothing to be obsessed about. My brain has to process all the steps following that, even though it has done so bunch of times already. I seem to be more prepared mentally for everyone’s death but not my own!

Otherwise it’s still quiet. Husband and I are both tired so still taking things easy. I do some sewing but not as much as I like to. I seems I spend more time in preparation than anything.

Love, hugs, and all the good stuff to everyone, especially if you’re struggling.