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Still. Not. Sleeping.
I have a six-hour drive tomorrow morning. Damn. I depend on otc sleeping meds, which don't really work for me. But my onc doesn't 'do' sleep meds.
Still, by noon tomorrow I'll be back on my property; I'll walk my woods (wearing plenty of Blaze Orange); I'll pull the spent tomato plants and wrap the trunks of my fruit trees; I'll hope to see deer in the yard at dusk. Maybe some turkeys on the back slope. I'll sip hot coffee in the morning, watch the mists swirl through the valley and toast my feet by the woodstove.
I'll think about these things and hope to slide into good dreams tonight.
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The greatness of a nation and its moral progress can be judged by the way its animals are treated. - Ghandi 
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