My sleep pattern is all messed up, though that's not really news. I couldn't get to sleep Saturday night, was pretty out-of-it all of Sunday, finally fell asleep at 20:00 without having called any of the people I'd wanted to talk to. Woke at 1:00 this morning. No idea what the rest of Monday is going to look like.
So much I need to do. But all I really want to do is eat something and crawl back into bed.
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what ever happened to the old Catalina anyway?
Catalina
It made it to within half a mile of my apartment before it went BANG! and dropped all its oil on the road, right at the stop sign at the top of the exit ramp, getting onto 193. It was Easter, and Mom had given me a plate of Easter dinner to take to the police station for my sister, so when a Greenbelt cop stopped to ask whether I needed help, I had him radio her to say I had her dinner.
Re: Catalina