Where did the night go?

One minute I am watching TV, petting Lucy, and the next I am waking to my 2 a.m. pill alarm.

I don’t remember anything after The Curmudgeon going up to bed.

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Agented Mystery Writer, Bull Terrier owner --we have two, Avid gardener.

Posted on January 14, 2017, in My blog. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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