I wake up, go to the washroom, note that there’s light coming through the blinds when I get back in bed, It’s 745, Madigan jumps up on the bed for a cuddle and rub. Laura is still sleeping. I like the warmth and comfort. I decide to sleep in.
It’s 9 when I wake again. This time I open the blinds. I m getting dressed when Laura says “it’s raining. Supposed to rain all day’. I wonder where Madigan’s jacket is and the yellow umbrella. I get the truck key and walk Madigan down the halls and outside. At the truck I don’t find his jacket or the umbrella. The rain has lightened up. We take the walk around the lagoon.
My back is still in pain but I feel the hot springs are helping, the bed and Robaxin and ibuprofen. I am thankful I am able to walk the distance.
At the hotel I stopped for bacon egg sandwiches, cappuccino, orange juice, cinnamon bun and apple fritters . Laura’s up but still in her peach nightie. Madigan and I are happy to see her. Breakfast is delightful.
I’ve been reading Twitter rather than Facebook and feeling better without the propaganda and adds. I miss seeing some of my friends but realized it wasn’t good to have a low brow communist criticizing me. I don’t need to be in his low class life. Twitter has become a whole other level of intelligence and no advertising to speak of. I’m enjoying the science sites a whole lot.
Feeling that we’ll soon be climbing into 2023 as 2022 dissolves behind us.
Hallelujah, Gratitude and Prayer.
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