I'm kind of vaguely wondering now whether the decision was a good one. I guess I won't know until January when everyone is there and I'm not. I am pretty sure it will be easy to go back in 2016 if I want to so it's no biggie. Just thoughts rattling around.
My sleep has been weird lately. Night before last I dreamed that my friend, John - who died more than a decade ago and never ever smoked - had taken up cigarettes. During the day yesterday, I actually wondered for a brief minute whether I had any ashtrays left for when he next visits. Very disconcerting. Last night I had dreams that were the kind that brought such relief when I woke up and realized it was just a dream. I think it's the warm weather. I sleep so much better when I can burrow into the fluffy duvet. It's not even cool enough now for a very light cover.
Swimming at 11. It's supposed to be cooler today so there may be errands or not. We'll see.