Last night, I could have been taken into a nice white room in a special jacket, since I had just lost it. I couldn’t find the place I was supposed to stay, with all the GPS leading me to jump the fence. The hours were way past my “sanity” point as I tried to find a place to get maybe 20 winks, and at 1 AM there aren’t many options, especially when you don’t have a clue where Y-O-U are mentally or physically. Thank G-D I was able to get into a Hampton Inn when someone’s key card appeared like an Angel’s touch. Insanity went to sleep, and now the sane part of M-E is taking over, at least I hope so.
FOOTNOTE- Back-up plans are essential when traveling past sanity.