So, that was Fun

Sleepless in ... well, not Seattle.

Apparently I can’t write when I don’t sleep. Or do much of anything else, when I don’t sleep.
For reasons having to do with having lost a prescription, I spent three days without sleeping. As a result, the week was a blur of doing nothing. Well, except a lot of truly stupid things because apparently when I’m on automatic I do really stupid things. Let’s say cakes shouldn’t be made with corn meal…

And that’s the smallest error and the one that can be talked about.

Well, the problem is solved. The cats and I and Dan and as far as I know the kids are all well.

Let’s hope this week will be productive.

No more “fun.”