The car hadn’t moved for three weeks. I was out of “fresh” food. Because it was too hot to cook rice, or beans, or quinoa, I’d been eating canned soup and canned fruit. In my humble opinion, too hot to drive into Livingston to grocery shop (too hot for too many days). I drove a mile to “my source” for farm-fresh organic eggs, and three miles to a gas station and convenience store for pizza. Yum yum, good veggie pizza!
Yours truly has used a variety of sleep aids. They don’t work for me! Well, “they” work for a maximum of four hours. I have a routine: I go to bed about ten and I get up just before seven. Sometimes it’s after midnight before I fall asleep. Like clockwork, I’m wide awake at 2:30 AM, and awake thereafter.
It’s difficult to read the message on my “tea”cup so I display the message left. I love, love, love that reminder!!! There’s a variation to the message and I claim it, too. My “talent” is documentation of the Frantz family and collateral lines.