I woke up in the middle of the night last night and couldn’t go back to sleep, probably because I just had a nice long nap. By the time I did get back to sleep it was about 5 A.M, I didn’t wake up again until 10:30. The last time I slept until 10:30 was sometime in my twenties, nix that I had 2 very small kids in my twenties and as I recall I didn’t sleep until I was in my thirties…no wait Lexx was a baby in my thirties…a gymnastic, Houdini, escape artist baby. Okay, start over… I haven’t slept until 10:30 since high school.
Nonetheless, I had a full day on tap, I started off on the wrong foot and I stayed there. I missed meeting Mary and Pinky at writers group after I specifically told them I’d be there. By the time I checked the clock it was already too late and I completely forgot to get to the bank before I left St. Cloud. I hate days when the best I can do isn’t good enough.