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, the one where we raised four kids</p><p id="25fb">we are all there, together so happy to see each other</p><p id="ba9e">then a dog pees on the carpet</p><p id="d184">the image dissolves and I wake up, laughing

Two, no three cups of coffee needed this morning</p><p id="4262">Still, I’m thinking this might be the answer to my sleeping problem:)</p><p id="a892">© <a href="undefined">Dr. Jackie Greenwood</a> 2021</p><p id="3c94"><i>Thanks for reading:)</i></p><p id="b964">Hopefully the last in this series, dear <a href="undefined">Lucy Dan 蛋小姐 (she/her/她)</a>🤪</p><div id="464d" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/i-ate-a-box-of-good-night-crackers-4524e8bfeb08"> <div> <div> <h2>I Ate a Box of “Good Night” Crackers</h2> <div><h3>and went to bed</h3></div> <div><p>medium.com</p></div> </div> <div> <div style="background-image: url(https://miro.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:320/1*UFKAL44CZbWBGe6-L494Kw.jpeg)"></div> </div> </div> </a> </div><p id="10fe">A shout out to <a href="undefined">Imad</a> and t

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his wonderful poem:</p><div id="743c" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/in-the-wee-hours-of-the-morning-1f2239dd345f"> <div> <div> <h2>In the Wee Hours of the Morning</h2> <div><h3>A poem from my insomnia</h3></div> <div><p>medium.com</p></div> </div> <div> <div style="background-image: url(https://miro.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:320/0*6RmuaItXrCYL-RcR)"></div> </div> </div> </a> </div><p id="85b5">and this one by <a href="undefined">Georgia Lewitt</a>:</p><div id="a9ad" class="link-block"> <a href="https://psiloveyou.xyz/human-kindness-b5b36adcda42"> <div> <div> <h2>Human kindness</h2> <div><h3>Today is our anniversary</h3></div> <div><p>psiloveyou.xyz</p></div> </div> <div> <div style="background-image: url(https://miro.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:320/1*NVxDFVgaMU_1kkJ-2n_Aiw.jpeg)"></div> </div> </div> </a> </div></article></body>

INSOMNIA#4

I Drank Some “Good Night “ Oil

and went to bed

Only a drop or two he cautioned, you are a notoriously cheap date

A thick blanket covers my body, my mind soon buried beneath its weight

unconscious

when did I lose consciousness?

A dream tugs at the warm edges of sleep

I’m pushing a cart, making my way up and down the aisles

handling items, then replacing them on the shelf no enthusiasm for the task at hand

not a dream, I realize more a recounting of my one outing in the last ten days

Now, I’m in the front hall of our old house, the one where we raised four kids

we are all there, together so happy to see each other

then a dog pees on the carpet

the image dissolves and I wake up, laughing Two, no three cups of coffee needed this morning

Still, I’m thinking this might be the answer to my sleeping problem:)

Thanks for reading:)

Hopefully the last in this series, dear Lucy Dan 蛋小姐 (she/her/她)🤪

I Ate a Box of “Good Night” Crackers

and went to bed

medium.com

A shout out to Imad and this wonderful poem:

In the Wee Hours of the Morning

A poem from my insomnia

medium.com

and this one by Georgia Lewitt:

Human kindness

Today is our anniversary

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