3:30 a.m. and we are both up. How bizarre is that??? DH is feeling better, but we are “discussing” whether or not he should go back to work today. I vote absolutely not. He has been too sick to just jump up and get back at it. He is hungry this early morning, and I have been tossing and turning for ages so just gave up on sleep. I wake up sad. How sad is that? I don’t want to be sad, but I wake up in the middle of the night feeling so ……. lost, so dark…… deep feelings that trump my need for deep sleep. Maybe this is just another little benefit of “the change.” The change of life. Those are very, very potent words that seem to have new meaning every day. Sigh. I am so glad God created coffee! I will be a human again shortly.

I hope you all have a day full of joy and blessings. Precious Father, I pray for all my blogging friends now and ask that you bless them. Give them peace and joy today that can only come from You. Thank You for keeping us in Your care through this night, short though it has been. Please be with my boss’s family as her brother-in-law passes from this life, maybe even this very day. May we all be a blessing to You this day. Amen.

Coffee in the pot is Seattle’s Best Cinnabon. Yummmmm yummmm.