Oh well.

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I wrote that bit about napping, and then tinkered for a few moments. Or, what I thought was a few moments. When I went in to lay down I saw that it was 17:00, a bit late for a nap. Two hours or less would not work at this point. On the good side I think, if I am rather frugal with activity, at this point, I think I can make a hard landing at 20:00 to 22:00. Perhaps I won't be too overly tired to sleep, or sleep well. The rest of today is shot. I won't complain though. I received a favor and some good morning company. I got in and bought the right parts for the rest of the job as I see things (even if a plumber undoes everything I am about to do). And I did a favor for a friend, and stayed long enough to talk a bit. Yeah, I should see my friend more often, get him to places where he can just enjoy... maybe the public parks around town, or his home town parks.

Anyway, that is that. And, whenever it is that I am back to things, I can deal with my tasks. I told my friend we would go shooting, then to Madox, tomorrow. Which means, if I am up to it, I have a bit of time in the morning. My alarm is set for 8:00, but if I get to bed early enough, and the sun is shining, I might find a way to wake earlier, wake more fully, and get to things. I am not counting on that. My .45 and a box or two of ammo, my .22 Henry, and whatever he is bringing should make for a decent day of undoing some of the winter target shooting rust. I am going to try the bison steaks at Madox. Or is it Maddox? Anyway. They have raised their bison, or so I am of the understanding, for a very long time, as with their beef. When you breed your own meat over decades you can get a very distinct taste. Their beef has it, perhaps their bison does too? I'll find out.

I am sometimes still amazed at how fast time travels and how little I get done in that time. It's been this way since I became disabled, so you would think I would understand it by now. Even when people are around me, they notice how time can fly with me. I'm not sure if that is a good thing or a bad thing but I know it surprises people. And... makes them consider if they really want to stop in. I'm a people trap with a time warp attached, or... something.

Well, on to goofing to try and stay awake until lights out. I'll bid you an early good night at well. Boy am I anticipating sleep though. Good night.