I was the first one to bed last night - crawling between the sheets at an unheard of 8:30.
And I still didn't sleep well. I'm about due to take a Motrin PM one of these nights. I toss and I turn, and my nights have been full of dreams that are so vivid, they exhaust me. I think there is just so much going on these days, and I'm working so hard to keep all the balls in the air - my brain is working overtime.
Last night my dream was about riding in the hot air balloon and the bottom fell out at 3000 ft. up.
There have only been two good ballooning days this month and I was only able to make one of them. The next possibility according to the forecast I was just looking at - might be Sunday. The way the leaves are falling, I'm pretty sure there won't be any left on the trees by then.
Yesterday was about raking
Today will be about raking.
My husband left for Canada this morning. He forgot his thermos. Fingers crossed he's home in time to bring Brian to the Halloween party.
See - my thoughts are everywhere.
I need to make a list.