I had a 7 hour sleep so I should be rested, but I’m not. I had a very long dream that was frustrating and envolved my ex husband. I suppose because my friend ex husband died yesterday my subconscious went there? Ah well. It is Sunday, nothing I have to do. I tried going back to bed but naps have never been in the charts for me. I read that people who take naps live longer…oops, not me.

I could get dressed and see if the others are playing games downstairs. There’s nothing on tv and I’ve already completed two coloring thingys on my phone. Can’t get into my book. I’m antsy, and want to go somewhere but can’t think of anyplace to go.