I have unfriended some dead accounts on Facebook that don't seem to be used, or those I never hear from, as well as those with multiple accounts. I hope I haven't offended anyone in doing so, but I try to keep my friends there limited to those I keep in touch with at least a few times a year. Deciding who sees what is so much easier if I don't have tons of people on my friend list. 

I had a dream that Mary G came bursting into a two-story house I was in with this old lady to tell me that while she may not like me, my life was in danger and I needed to hide and be real quiet because she didn’t want to see me hurt. 

Then she ran out of the house and the woman and I locked all the doors and closed the blinds on the windows. I don’t know who the people were that were after me, but we kept still and quiet while they came knocking on the doors. 

Then we were living on a huge piece of land somewhere in the next dream with sprawling fields of grass. I was riding my bike past an older person sitting on a lawn chair and thinking about how Jesse lived next to us and what I’d tell my friend Jessie in my next message to her. 

As always, the details of my health and the doctors involved will only be shared with those I’m closest to in case anyone involved stumbles upon my blog. I will say this much… good news: I have an appointment in just two weeks. Bad news: It’s a foreigner. That is unless we decide to try to get someone else, even if they may not be able to see me till the spring.