No real regrets. I wondered about my seedlings, and my tomato plant outside with freezing weather forecast. Poor babies.
Happily, I gave a tremendous belch and it got better. Gas. How embarrassing; how much worse if I'd CALLED 911 and ended up farting or belching... and I'm all better. GLACK!
Time to get some Maalox, I think. UGH. Too much drama!
I slept horribly last night; so did Ron. I was up at 1:40 and figured "Why try to get back to sleep, and then just wake up in 20 minutes?" I got up, did my God Time, sucking on my Diet Mountain Dew like a baby with a pacifier.
I need another 6 pack. I did my usual stuff, bagged up some candy. I made some coffee and drank a cup. I never do that. Our driver arrived at…