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Fryday and Vet daze--free pie for the soldiers (sailors, airmen, and all). Slept in this morning--had a Frap for breakfast and feel like I don't want to do anything but crawl back in bed.

JS has one of her friends here for the day--place becomes a daycare center. Outside the road people are cutting trees--and making a variety of other noises. Things are rumbling and shaking--as the morning gives way to noon.

I had a mix of dreams last night--the final one had me putting some objects into a pattern. It was important that I get everything into the correct form--and I was struggling to make that happen. I woke up several times--having to go to the bathroom and finally managed to empty my bladder and fell back to sleep for a while.

There were five objects in each set--and there were several sets. The objects in each set had an order--and the sets had an order as well. It was confusing as to whether I started with each set of five objects--or started with the larger pattern. There was someone there with me--not to help but to observe. There was some kind of pressure to put the objects into the correct pattern--and do so quickly. I'm not sure what the reasons were that dictated the tension--I just kept attempting to put the objects into an order but was having great difficulty in doing so.

Getting to be noon time--will have the half sandwich from yesterday's meal and a V8 Fusion to kickstart my afternoon. Will run down to SB's a bit later--and claim my 2-for-1 Fraps for today.

Then it will be night again--and things will repeat or not.