Wonder and Wandering
I have to wonder about how I wander. I wander through a day. I walk through the hills. I wonder and ponder why I no longer sleep. I putter around the house, lay my head down, and wake up two hours later. Is this what I have to look forward to as I get older and older? How is it that the older we get, the less sleep we get? When we were an Infant, we did not sleep, and it appears that in my old age, I do not sleep. I will be 57 this year. Some years in the middle I slept for hours, but now it seems I do not sleep. I putter, wander and wonder about my life. So I sit here writing to all of you and wonder if you are sleeping. Have you hit the later part of life when you do not sleep? Any tips on sleeping? I am not stressed. I am not worried. I am just calm and here and not sleeping. SOOO I wander around, the neighborhood during the day and the house at night. There is a scene in Sex and the City when Big dies and Carrie wanders around the city. She is lost. She is doing the best...