Yuk.

One eleven this morning and I am staring at the clock. I guess in my sleeping I rubbed my "problem" incision and it woke me. So, now I am up, have ingested my pain meds and am waiting for them to catch up to me.

The one incision is very mad. Hot, puffy, and extremely sore to touch. Why is it that my luck is such that my surgeon only works three days a week? Tu, Wed, Th. Must be nice.

Krl has been having headache episodes again. I am very concerned. I had high hopes that Dr. Mackie's treatment for sinusitis along with some dental work had remedied her problem, but, now it is back.

I suppose my biggest fear is that neither of us will feel well enough to enjoy our trip. Another concern is that the first hurricane of the year made land along the Belize/Mexico border. The Yucatan Peninsula was expected to receive five inches of rain and weakening winds.

I spent part of my afternoon surfing ebay again. I guess I have the bug again so I have been looking at sail boats. I may be contagious though as Krl even came in and watched over my shoulder. We do seem to have a difference in what we are shopping for.

My whole sailboat theory is "recreational". I have no desire to particpate in the America Cup.

I am trying to digest the latest development with Barack and his church ties. For any who missed the news, he and his wife resigned from their church Saturday.

I realize that when someone makes a decision to run for office they agree to all the scrutiny every aspect of their life will receive. My personal take is where the lines should be drawn. Some say it is all fair game. I disagree. I think that some things are sacred, some things are private.

With last weeks release of the controversial book by "Dumbya's" former aide, and with the movie about the Florida recounts of the 1980 presidential election, my disdain for the current administration only grows. The deception and lies may have begun long before anyone suspected.

I find myself having a difficult time separating McCain from "Dumbya" although the only ties would be through their political association.

So much for soap box politics.

I think my meds are beginning to work.

I have been trying to analyze my recent dream sleep. When Doctor Mackie read my sleep study he prescribed something for "restless leg syndrome". I don't know if this med works on restless legs, but my assessment is that it has really affected my dreams.

I dream about anything and everything. Work, prospective work, recreation, money, sex, travel, design projects. I have rehashed lots of different situations. Sometimes I enjoy the advantage of "knowing" what is supposed to happen next. Other times I seem to combine different aspects of what is going on in my life and I have come up with some bizarre solutions!

It is amazing what that little pill can trigger.

Well, I think I am going to try to study my eye lids again.

I'd say have a day, but in this instance, have a night!

FATHER, I am tired. I am hurting. I give it up to YOU.