.
Yes. I thought things were going well. I went up got into bed,
and... it hurt. All along the centerline of my torso. Remember
when I suggested my neck hurt, as if an artery was having trouble, or as if an
infection was in there? Well, that became the centerline of my
torso. Something really hurt in there. Laying on the right side
was impossible. The left side I could mostly tolerate. Didn't try
my back, seemed worse when rolling over. Can't sleep on my belly.
So... The left it was.
I had some trouble getting to sleep. I was half expecting something
really bad to happen. Death, or some event leading to it. Over
time, between fear fading, and sleep overtaking me, I went on to sleep.
Slept rather well. Dreamed, of talking to people. Lots and lots of
people. People I am pretty sure are dead, some from long ago and I just
don't know, and people who are living for almost certain, and live
nearby. I caught myself talking out loud, a time or two. Had to
chuckle.
