How DOES that happen.

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I did wake at a... a better time.  Anything before noon is good, at this point.  I was up just a wee past 11:00, I think.  No, I know.  I did this, fed the cats, then that.  Started the machine while I took care of another daily.  I read a few blogs, and seemingly a few minutes later it is already past 13:00?  I think Jim had it right, bottling time.  That is the way.  Does anyone have a recipe?  He certainly caught the rub in that song somehow.

Meds just went down the pie-hole.  I am not up to swimming today.  Well...  I should say that I AM up for swimming, if that means little.  The body has to be functioning well enough and it isn't.  Tired?  Simply not working?  Who knows.  It won't happen.  That I do know.  Being back on medicine means that may be happening sooner than not.  Then again, perhaps until spring has sprung, I will be stuck.  Further, once a week will probably be it, due to the expense of it.  Just gas prices, it's killing my budget.

Hmm, on to my day.  Good day.