Here it is 1pm and I just got up an hour and a half ago. But it’s Sunday, my day in. I shower and change pjs, do my meds and read. I. Really look forward to my Sundays. My re-charge days. But next Sunday I’m going with my daughter to Rochester to visit my aunt and uncle. They are the last of mum’s family. They are my godparents too. Always took an interest in me despite having 5 kids themselves. Us cousins were close growing up. Now we talk occasionally. But I keep in touch with my aunt and uncle.

Last night was another long sleep night. Oh so nice. This time I don’t remember my dreams. Just an impression of flowers. But I need to work on going to bed earlier. I’m getting up too late and half the day I’d over. I’ve changed it that I go to bed at 1am read for a bit then don’t fall asleep until 3am. That’s just too late. I thought going to bed later would mean falling asleep faster. But it’s not true. I envy those that can just close their eyes and fall asleep!