I’m up, I’m up. Did have trouble sleeping. I was dreaming I was on the space station with some dorks. There was a live person smashed under liquid plastic that I was cutting free. And some king of an alien flower that substitutes as handcuffs. But anyway I managed to get up. Just need to stop at the bank and get cash before driving to my daughter’s house. We’re going garage sale ing today. Three generations of us.

Tonight I will try the seroquel. The pills are tiny. So it shouldn’t be hard to add to my nightly cocktail. I only hope it works.