And yet I still need a nap, every single day. And that is after 10 hours of sleep at night!
I am mystified, because I thought I was doing better.
One bright spot: last night I was running through the channels when I came across the PBS special broadcast of Black and White Night. They were running a telethon.
Husband RJ came in and set the DVR to record. I never knew he like Orbison, too!
Even the telethon was less annoying because it had people who knew him, including his widow. We watched the whole thing together. Sometimes I was crying; Orbison had the most amazing voice and manner, just staring (I think) off into the distance.
It was pure magic.
I slept like a baby that night.