January 20, 2012
Last day of the week and it's COLD. I draped an extra blanket over my bed last night, an afghan to be precise, which made it more difficult to get out of bed this morning. I dreamt of an apartment complex on the beach, set up in such a way that the units became larger on the upper floors. The first or second floor housed the E units--haunted by a benevolent spirit. This was evident after watching the security cams and seeing tenants suspended in mid air or at an impossible angle. My mom's OK. Gall bladder coming out.