Saturday, December 15, 2012

Feeling better.

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Okay, well, it is always pleasing to go to bed feeling a little green around the gills only to wake to health, and light.  Though the day is overcast it is on the brighter side of that, and with the snow to amplify it, it almost has a lightly sunny day cast.  With my plants to consider, opening the curtains right away becomes paramount.  Ah but it's good to have some green growing things about again.  Now I need more.  One for the living room and one for the kitchen.  When I finish my bedroom, even one or two in there.  Perhaps even a smaller one in both bathrooms, if only the big one until I get the en suite in order.  Yeah, I like green, and other colors actually, plus the air cleaning it does.  I had set the alarm for noon, which would have been an eight hour sleep.  The thing is I slept so much yesterday and the day before that...  I wasn't sure what was going to happen.  I must have needed the sleep though.  I woke more than an hour before the alarm and I am ready to... do whatever.  That was a lot of sleep over a few days, probably making up for those four hour sleep gigs.  Ugh but those are wretched.

I'll spend this first hour just waking.  At noon I plan to call my friend, to see what he wants to do.  It snowed more, but it isn't too bad or deep.  I only hope the snow hasn't frozen yet.  If not I can probably shovel this off easier than starting the snow blow master xk1billion.  Well, it's not quite that big or bad or tough, but it... does seem like overkill.  Most likely he won't want to do much until later in the afternoon though, so I should have an hour or two to get shoveling, maybe to cutting the drywall fill boards and finding a decent wood backing and getting that cut. 

When you are feeling terrible, the future looks dim and prospects for doing things look slim.  A good night of rest really can bring hope and... more... back.  I looked in my wallet.  I might have enough walking cash to buy the goods for Latin lessons.  Ackh, it makes me feel like I'm going back for the 5th grade or something.  I hope I like my teacher! 

On to... waking up?  I've gotten a good start, with the drapes open.  Yes, I think I will enjoy this day.  Good day.

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