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I don't sleep well at all anymore, and if I'm not having absurd nightmares I'm having realistic ones. I just remember the hotel from the dream, and the hours I feel like I spent in the dark wishing for rest. Oddly enough I woke up before the alarm clock and still couldn't drag myself out of bed for another half hour.

It's getting darker in the mornings now. Maybe that is why I am so confused.

Ronnie Earle is our version of Jack McCoy, and lately it's a bit like a Law & Order episode around here.

I want to sleep.

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I just finished making a little green pillow for my mom. It's her birthday tomorrow, so I'll visit with laundry in tow and bearing a pillow. I think it came out well. If I had more stuffing I would make another one right now. Making pillows is very satisfying. Too bad I can't have a career involving pillows.

Even trying to be slow and methodical about all my work today, I still did more than fifty.

I need feathers for my hat.

In other domestic news, I am making cherry cobbler. Mmm warm baked cherries.