My mother has been an insomniac since the age of twelve.  I think it has something to do with a fear of death…or maybe it’s a fear of missing out on something.  On a good night, she’ll get six hours a night.  She’s been known to call me at 12am, which means it’s 3am her [...]

I had a doctor’s appointment on Wednesday, and the good doc said I am healing quite nicely.  She doesn’t want me to lift anything or do any strenuous activity for another four weeks, but aside from that, I’m good to go. Hopefully in another week I’ll be able to drive. She gave me pictures of [...]