Dear You,
It’s only 8:30p-ish but I wish for sleep. I have been battling a raging headache all day. I cancelled diner plans with A in the hopes of soothing the angry head. So far it has only quit the yelling but not the pounding.
Saw a short video today that caught my heart. Home. MyWeirdSpace is the devil of networking. I don’t know how it was sent to me but I saw Manana through someone else’s eyes. It was all so strange. I wonder if sis has seen it? Remind me to play it for you when you get home. Are you coming back, aren’t you? Just kidding. My sense of humor is off balance tonight.
Tomorrow I grocery shop. I just hope it doesn’t snow. Again. Portland was bamboozle by a spring blizzard. I heard the words “state of emergency” on the news. Even walking to my car I was shocked by the strength of the cold. Such a sucker punch for spring. It’s hard to imagine daffodil days’ donations. At any rate, I’ve turned the heat back on and now regret the packed parka.
love, me
~*LunaSea*~ 
hope your headache is gone. We stayed up late playin poker last night, lots of fun but didn’t win crap. low key day today…double feature action/horror planned today. cold and freezing rain/snow for tonight tomorrow. 74 degrees on the other side of the state.
I felt bad for not calling while we were with your family. sorry, there wasn’t a good time. we had good food and conversation but it would have been way better if you were here.
I’ll call you later. have fun grocery shopping!
luvU