Thursday, August 18, 2016

It stormed so hard last night. I'm not sure I've ever heard thunder quite like that. It sounded like bowling balls being dropped down stairs, it shook the house, the ground, the world.
And then it rained and I couldn't sleep because of my hips, my legs, and the power was off and this morning I'm awash in the anxiety.

One foot in front of the other.

And so forth.


  1. I'm waiting for all my bones to quit hurting, too. Hasn't happened yet. At least they hold me together.

  2. Hope by now the day has gotten better for you. Much love.

  3. Keep on truckin' indeed. May as well be anxious on the move as in a corner. xx

  4. I hope one foot in front of the other leads to to bed for a nap. xo

  5. Not sleeping makes for a hard day afterward.

  6. My anxiety would be off the charts after a night like that. Our power has went off so many times this summer that my stomach starts knotting up if one raindrop hits the ground. Oh well, just another thing to add to my worry list.
    Hope you were able to get a good nap in !


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