Dream Silently

We’ve lost heat in our lab trailer. I feel sorry for our lab hand, though he says he’s tough. I got the office to bring us out heaters until we can get the air fixed. It’s not a perfect fix, but gawd… our fingers don’t move stiffly trying to type on a keyboard at least.

Add in the problems for today, the Colonel backed into my truck this morning. I’ve been to two auto body shops and quotes are coming in a bit over $1000. Awesome huh?

I’ve been feeling blue of late… and lethargic. I keep waking up to dreams of Joe appearing at the front door step, back from his deployment overseas. But I know that’s not going to happen.