Oh, well, that too.

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I made it to noon or so, but the weather had closed in.  I was getting hail here, very small stones, the ones that float.  Does that video remind anyone else of even the modern equation of the public, science, and politics at work?  The hail melted almost too fast to actually see.  There, there, there, where?  I called my friend, but as I suspected, the shoot had been called off.  Other than hail, and occasional rain, wind and cold had returned full force.  Up a bit longer and it was nap time.

I ended up sleeping quite a nap, three or more like four hours.  And I felt like just staying in bed.  I used bean soup to get me out of bed.  I saw a package of spiral cut ham remnants the other day, brought it home to add to the last of my beans, and it turned out quite well.  So, I poured some of that mix into a bowl and heated it.  There are some things microwaves do, do well, and which doesn't destroy the flavor.  This was such a case.  And, remembering cheese, I grabbed a bit of that.  Thinking more would be better, I added more cheese.  Actually, I thought even more sounded great, I went for another portion.  Well, there are limits on cheese.  Trying to get portions right in the throws of waking up probably isn't my forte.  Lets just say there is such a thing as too much cheese.  I found that tipping point, and raised two ounces.  Cheddar fondu with beans and ham, not bean and ham soup.  Still, when I am still mostly asleep, and hungry, and warm food is before me... a quick prayer and down the hatch.  All good, though the contest between the beans and the cheese in my g.i. may end up being long lived and epic.  *ruh-rho!*

The sun has been shining then running away in a hurry off and on all day.  Almost enough to confuse my system enough to cause a psychological condition not too different from what a merry-go-round used to do.  Oh well, I'll get over it.  By the way, while I was writing this I was wondering if kids even have access to merry-go-rounds anymore?  Before long kids are simply going to be bundled in safety wrap that doesn't allow them to touch anything (or reach, feel, move at any velocity) to keep them "safe".  Anyway.  Jumping from sunny to hard overcast, seemingly a dozen times just sort of got to me.  While I technically napped, I doubt if I slept more than a half hour the whole time.  Then again, I might have been dreaming?  No, I don't think so.

Hmm, later or possibly... good night?  Yep, one of those kinds of days.