I’ve been watching the situation in Darfur a lot recently and while I’m no expert, it seems that it’s not getting much better.
It’s my belief that we are stewards and we’re not doing such a hot job.
Here’s a link to Mia Farrow’s site. I admire her for many reasons, chief among them her commitment to children and to peace.
Take a look; there’s a lot of information about what we can do to help.
Still have insomnia. Yep, it’s that good old friend of mine. I’ve since stopped trying to fight it. Here’s what I do: I sit up and write. Oh, the writing is crap, but it’s something to do.
Might as well do something pro-active since my subconscious isn’t speaking to my conscious mind right now. I guess they’re having a quarrel. Who am I to get between them?
Life is funny. Not ha-ha, but it’s funny. There’s a lesson in this somewhere. Until I can figure it out, I’m going to go with the flow. Maybe I’ll trick myself back into my normal sleep routine.
I’m going to pretend that this is perfectly normal. See how my subconscious likes THAT.
Ha! That’ll learn it.
Yep, I’m slap happy. It goes with the territory. Warm milk makes me shudder so, I might have to cave in and take a pill. Pray that it doesn’t come to that because I don’t want to be a low rent ‘Valley of the Dolls’…I don’t think I could take Susan Hayward yellin’ at me.