Entry 273: Dancing Through Life in Much Ado About Nothing

  • Oct. 10, 2025, 4:54 p.m.
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I might not write much more than this today; but I wanted to write this.
We got through our pick up rehearsal last night. No Tech, just a desperate “Lets run this to see how the lines have retained or fled”. Then through the night? Either I was restless or Nala was. We started the night in bed. CPAP mask on, everything good to go. I woke up this morning sleeping on the couch in the living room. I quickly checked things. Sliding door was closed; Nala asleep on her chair; CPAP mask next to the couch. SO… what happened, likely, is that Nala needed to go out. I let her out. Nala needed to come in. I let her in. Then decided “I’m too tired/still asleep, so I am not walking all the way back to the bedroom. Couch looks good!”
But of course, the CPAP Mask does nothing if not connected to the CPAP machine. So I feel like dogshit this morning. Struggling to catch my breath, struggling to stay awake… just not feeling good!


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