The bad: I slept until noon after a terrible night of insomnia, despite my efforts to adjust to a healthier sleep schedule. Hopefully today's exercise—I walked to town to do grocery shopping instead of driving—will make sleep easier to achieve tonight.
The ugly: Mom said that she can't see her friend in April, because there are people coming to visit on Sunday. There was no context to allow that to make any more sense than it does here.
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