……..unable to sleep, but also unable to think of something worthy to write about. Planning a basement work shop, to work wood. Figuring out the needed tooling, and electrical requirements as well.
Feeling out of sorts as my father is hospitalized now permanently with terminal illness. One of those times in life that have to be “ridden out”……..
You know they are coming, but when they arrive they are trying times indeed. Been down this road before, so not a total surprise as to how things unfold.