I awoke at 5am. My mind was racing. After a 1/2 hour I decided I might as well get up. And now I feel foggy. How is that possible?

Last night was Latin Impact. Glenda included a punta for us. I am not sure if it’s the dance I love or just the name of it. At the end of the class Glenda said, “Take Care Chicas!” I wanted to reply, “See ya later Papi Chulo!” But I wasn’t sure if that would be considered appropriate so I just said, “Take Care!”

I am getting so good at filling my days without work. I visit my parents. I clean. I visit my parents. I sleep. I walk. I ride my bicycle. I visit my parents. Perhaps instead of working towards a career, I should have tried to get a rich husband so all my days could be filled so sweetly.

Time to clean!