My sense is that my disease is neither fatal, but it is really irritating. I would have just gone to bed a few hours ago, but I had a couple loads of laundry to do. But one does what one must. I put one load in the washer, then slept for an hour. Then I got up, put the first load in the dryer and the second load in the washer, and went back to bed for another hour. Second load in the dryer, more sleep. And now everything is clean and dry and I can go to sleep for good. Whee! And I can sleep some more on the bus tomorrow morning, so it's all good.
And by the way, I don't feel like putting together a list right now, so if you were pining for one, I apologize.
