I've been going to a sleep therapist to see if I can get help getting to sleep. I think they've all be to the same school - I guess I'm not meant to sleep. Too many things to think about. Somehow when I do the relaxation breathing, I'm panting for breath after a couple of minutes.
We went to look at a camper awhile ago. Somehow it seems better in my imagination. I had to rough it when I grew up and don't think I want to go back down that road again. I love my creature comforts. Maybe it's just me, but a chemical toilet isn't such a far step from the old outhouses. And who wouldn't miss the old Sears catalogs.
I'm finally coming to the last page of my first book. Now Froggie and Miss Mousie are heading off on their honeymoon - in France.
The End
I have started on the new book - Froggie and Miss Mousie in Paris. This is the direction it will be going -
Hope you'll enjoy the new book!
Sharyn










