I need a detective
In addition to my two pizza cutter wheels, I am missing a bag of tea.
No, not THAT kind of tea, but the tea you put in hot water and then after a few minutes drink and burn your lips and tongue.
I had it two days ago. It was there. On the shelf. Today? Gone....poof....disappeared......out of sight.
I have looked twice in the pantry. No luck.
I get really confused by all this. Am I putting stuff in places and not remembering where? Or misremembering where I put them in the first place?
Or do we have mice that come in during the night and move stuff around while eating nicely sliced pieces of mouse pizza?
Am I losing my mind? Or my memory?
Something else to worry about.
Last night I had nightmares.
In the first nightmare, I was being chased by a man in a striped shirt who had a gun.
When I woke up, I tried to get back to sleep and eventually did.
But I had another dream about a man in black who had a gun and was chasing me.
Up again at 3.
Finally fell back asleep and damn it, another dream about somebody with a gun shooting at me!
I have to stop reading the news.
I seem to be falling back into my not a lot of sleep pattern.
I don't like it.
Maybe tonight I'll have a nice dream.
No comments:
Post a Comment