Graceland

It's been a kind of crazy couple of weeks, and I realized while standing in the lobby of Salem Hospital, surrounded by my relatives who had come to see my great-great-aunt before she died, that I had not gotten a really good night's sleep since sometime before May began. This has generally been for the best possible reasons, but I'm holding off a cold, and the body does have physical needs.
So now I've got an evening to myself and I really think I needed it. I've got a cold glass of Oregon water and Paul Simon's Graceland for the moment, and things will be crazy and busy again soon, and that is OK, that is great even, but for now this feels really good.

xxoo