Although there are fewer reasons to be on high alert near Boston, someone needs to tell my brain that. I’m still waking up in the middle of the night wondering “is it safe enough to relax?”
One of my insomnia cures is blogging, so I’m going to share yesterday’s photos from a perfectly glorious, unseasonably warm November day near Boston spent with my friend and “sister” Deb.
If those photos and sweet recent memories won’t help me get back to sleep, maybe this tweet will:
Here’s what I tweeted, soon after I read that:
Sweet dreams, everybody, and thanks to all who help me get some sleep near Boston, including YOU.