SINCE I CANT SLEEP ANYWAY
There are 146 days to the mid terms. I wonder if Sundowning Gramps will make it without blowing a fuse or two along the way?
After tossing and turning for an hour, I decided I might as well get up, at 0415. At 0545, my screenwriting partner will arrive to give me a ride over to Cedars-Sinai. At least going in early, I’ll get out before evening rush hours.
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