Slept appallingly well, although my dreams were all over the place and a bit weird. Nothing troublesome, but very odd.
Every morning, I wake up with the very unreasonable hope that I will hear or read tragic news of an aneurysm or stroke or other debilitating event that had stricken a very unpleasant 78-year-old who is one of the most vile people on the planet. My guess, however, is that vast amounts of cholesterol must NOT be the danger the medical community says.
Ah, me!
