September 26, 2007
I took off the nicotine patch last night and finally got to sleep, sleeping wonderfully until the chain saws woke me around ten o’clock. They are taking down a lot of dead trees around here. I believe the storm last month woke management to the possibility that someone could get hurt while they were letting nature take its course with 100-foot tall dead trees. I will miss the one outside my window and across the road, the one with the broken arm pointing out over my shoulder. They haven’t gotten to that one yet, but I think they probably will.