Before I forget, Ken wanted me to tell you all that although he's been trying to be fairly consistent with regular entries, he was out of commission last night. The IT guys at work hadn't gotten to his computer yesterday by the time he left, so he didn't have his laptop. (It looks like they might have to wipe his hard drive because of that stupid virus. People who make computer viruses are lowlife, dirty dogs who need to get a life. Just my opinion.) He used this one to check his email, but he didn't get to an entry last night. He'll be back!
I had a hard time going back to sleep after Ken left this morning, but Sheeba curled up by me, and that's so relaxing to me. Nothing like a purring cat to make you sleepy. I like that mode much better than the one where he runs around yowling like a crazy man because of something he's seen outside. That persona isn't conducive to sleeping!
I've been known to have some weird dreams on occasion. I had one last night that wasn't all that weird, but it gave me a great idea!
My entire family was at a funeral. I don't know who died, but we'd gotten past the sad part and were into the eating, talking, and having fun part. (I don't know how other families do it, but it seems that eating and talking lead to laughter, and it helps us with the grieving process.)
We were passing around a tin of mixed nuts that I'd brought, and I can't remember what the tin looked like, but someone commented that it was neat. I said, "Isn't that cute? I found it online at a place called Bereave it or Nut."
I'm not looking to start up a small business, so if anyone would like to do so, feel free to use that name. You could specialize in nuts for funerals, wakes, and memorial services. I suppose it's a sort of narrow niche (like the Scotch Boutique on Saturday Night Live, which sells only Scotch tape), but hey, it could work. I've started you off with a great name, so it's up to you to make it work! Good luck!