4AM

I am awake and not feeling very well. I'm laying here rubbing my stomach in circles the way my Mom used to when I was a little girl. It's not the same though. Moms just have that touch that makes you feel better. My thoughts are of my old room and oddly enough of my dark red wool blanket with the silk edges. Right now that memory is as warm as that blanket was. I'm hoping my stomach settles down so I can grab a few more hours sleep. Random blog I know. Hey it's. 4 in the morning, what ya expect. Lol ciao