Good morning. Today I slept in. Therefore I am in a different state of mind than previously reported. Is this a good thing? It’s debatable as I have more distractions than I have in the wee hours of the morning, before my deaf lab barks, my daughter’s lab who can hear, chimes in-incessantly for breakfast … Continue reading Days of my Life#3
Janet Bernson April 7; 2020 Imagine being rudely awakened by the sound of a dog puking. Yep, that just happened.But that’s not a big deal since I’ve been avoiding cleaning my floor like the plague. Now I have the opportunity to mop up the yuck splattered upon my oh so cool, artistically stained by me, … Continue reading Days of my life #2
Janet Bernson April 6, 2020 Awake again. Is this my new covid-19 inspired circadian rhythm ? Well poo! I really would like to sleep some more since my damn dreams are so friggin crazy! Wow! I can’t believe I haven't used shit or fuck yet. Oops. Okay I’m normal and not speaking abhorrently. This must … Continue reading Days of my life #1
Today I am feeling so incredibly sad. Do any of you out there in virtual land have the feeling that we are being pitted against each other as if we are hapless pawns in some sick game of fear inducing political chess? Perhaps I am gullible, or just a teensy bit naïve to believe we … Continue reading Sadness will not overcome me.
I woke up yesterday morning to the plaintive cries of my adult daughter who had discovered she was unable to put any weight on her right foot. Here is a woman with more stamina and energy than a ten year old...I’d say five but clearly her son does tire her (and me much readily) out. … Continue reading It takes a (big evolved) village.
My hotel in London, The Dorset Square is pretty cool. The decor is tres chic, the location is perfect for seeing the sights, the bed is so comfy - the kind that makes me wish to stay there all day. The room however is so tiny it would be impossible for two people to move … Continue reading Day 9 Recovery from Travel and a nasty bug
Snow falling in Bad Sulzberg- yes its a parking lot but there ARE trees around!!
Yes, I slept last night and again after breakfast. Tough life, eh? I suppose I could feel guilty but at my age, why? Besides I have learned some deep lessons on my journey about how and when to help others. After many years of serving trauma survivors and putting others first, I am now having … Continue reading Day 6 – Recovering from day of deep emotion
Life can be short. Eat dessert first. Chocolate cream, passion fruit sorbet, chocolate death, lemon sponge, chocolate slippery slide, praline cracker. Off the charts.
We arrived in Bad Sulzburg in the afternoon at the Wald Hotel, after a semi caravan ride from the Alps to Black Forest. The town of Sulzberg is typical of the area with narrow winding streets, those quaint houses with shutters and the feeling people might pop out of a doorway to yodel at any … Continue reading Day 4 continued and all of Day 5 – Too busy to write.