Surviving Like Ivan

 Since leaving the counselor on Monday afternoon, life has been pretty much downhill, The counselor said he saw no red flags. Nice to know that I am not deluding myself about that.

Yesterday, the CPAP mask finally broke down.

Also yesterday, the scheduled Social Security call did not happen.

I worked on reformatting "Red Death" on Monday and last night. Still tedious, but also now has me wondering what the hell I have been shopping around.

K emailed me that she had read "Problem Solving" and liked it. Now I need to look over that text - you have no idea how different what was written on the phone looks on this laptop's screen.

I slept last night without the CPAP mask. I feel like rabbit droppings, having awakened every 2 or so hours. I lay half asleep for 40 minutes after the alarm went off. I thought it was an hour later and panicked. However, I have decided to go in an hour late today.

I must call the people handling the CPAP mask.

I need to find out what happened with Social Security.

I will be talking with the attorney about dad's estate.

Wondering who I know who lives in Mesick, MI and Honduras.

Wishing that more people would read Ross Lockridge, Jr. on the Republic 1/17/21.

Thinking of changing the blog's theme. Any opinions?

From whence comes Ivan:

Wish me luck. Today, it is needed.

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