Morning folks. For all of you with insomnia....I suggest to try moving out of your apartment for a week straight. You'll sleep like a baby! I fought to stay up until 10pm and woke at 6.30. I vaguely remember getting up for a bathroom break but I was so conked out I don't know if it actually happened.
Lots of heavy lifting this morning. Took out 2 end tables, lamps, and a bunch of books. Along with my huge rubber tree plant that is as tall as I am. Plus some sacks of trash. 3 flights of stairs, up and down. Cleaned the cupboards.
Mailed some last minute bills and letters (including a "thinking of you" card to my ninety-nine year-old grandmother) and then went to the grocery store.
You can get SO MUCH DONE when you are sober and up early on a weekend. It's 9.30am and most of my neighbors haven't even stirred yet. Meanwhile, I've taken care of business and have the rest of the day to watch football!
