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April Fool's Day--but no tricks or treats. Just plain old life--with all of its puzzles, tricks, and jokes. I'm doing more to help keep things here on a more even keel--but I feel like everything is shifting and sliding away.

It's also Easter Sunday--with all of that tradition and egg-dying activities. Daughter has one more event at her sister-in-law's house--before the granddaughter starts her trip to Disneyland. BH had to work the entire weekend--which made things even more shifty and slick.

A new month and a new week begins--and April showers may bring the flowers. Or it may bring the weeds--hard to guess which way it will go. Weather is warming--and we can already feel the intensity of the coming heatwaves.

I just put all of the boxes that I had removed from the closet--back into the closet. Like Sisyphus--push them up and take them down. Going nowhere--always on the move.

Well it may be past time for the Easter Bunny to appear--everyone is napping soundly so it's tough to try and wake them. Everyone needs sleep more than input--needs sleep to absorb any input that develops.

I think I dreamt last night--along the same dream lines that I've recently been doing. It's like a serialized show--where each dream is an episode which develops the plots.

Just ingested a V8 Fusion--and looking for the power boost that it seems to produce. Will get me through to daze--and into the evening dreams.