Usually if its Saturday and I am getting up at 5 am it's because I forgot to turn off the alarm; I get up, yell FUCK (in my head), turn off the alarm and try to fall back asleep. Today though, it was intentional. I need to get an early start for the 4 hour drive to NY.
Today I will spend part of my day visiting victims of hurricane Sandy and delivering handmade afghans made by a dedicated group of knitters at church. Later, I will visit with some friends, spend the night and return home tomorrow.
As for all the craziness yesterday here in MA, they got him. I went to bed at 9:30pm drained emotionally and physically. I did wake p 3 times through the night but all is okay! Also, my daughter made it home safely.
That's all for now...