Look With Curious Eyes On Your Raggedy Ways
Entry 1. 5:55 a.m. Something curious has happened since I went out into the mountains. My sleep pattern has changed. A lot. I am asleep, and I mean asleeeeep by 9:30 p.m. and up by 5 or 5:30. I'm not loving this, but am loving the relatively sound sleep. It beats insomnia, which has been a companion most of my adult life. My left knee is still not healed. As a reminder, it wakes me up in the middle of the night to show me it can lock itself. I will concede it can and does. This is excruciatingly apparent, when I move to straighten my leg. The good news is, after between 2 and 5 minutes I succeed in unlocking the knee, and go straight back to sleep. The other knee, the one without a meniscus hurts all the time, and is popping. Fun times in September (Also the title of my secret journal--if I had one).