I don’t know what happened. The thing I do know is I was in a dream buying milk for Barb and George when I suddenly awoke. At first I thought, “Your alarm hasn’t gone off, just go back to sleep.” But something told me to look at my alarm clock. 5:40! I’m 40 minutes late! I didn’t move but just stayed in bed trying to plan exactly what I had to do and the most efficient way of doing it. I took a shower, dried my hair, put on my clothes, figured out my outfit… Usually at this time, it’s 6:00. I checked the time and it was just a little after 6! Somehow I made up my time. So I have time to write an entry and check up on some web sites. The thing is, I checked to make sure my alarm was on right before I went to sleep, in fact I checked twice! When did I turn it off? Why would I turn it off? Maybe it wasn’t me? Maybe it was Helen and Archie, the ghosts of the Donnavilla!