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No, I didn't get to bed early. Couldn't sleep. And, no, I didn't rise and shine. I did have some heat on for when I woke. And I have water boiled for a warm "bath" and rinse. And I am chugging a portion of coffee. I even had a bit of remaining food from supper to slip into my pie hole. My clothes are set for getting dressed fast. But it is 3:50 or so. I have to move... but it's just... well... I think I will get to it but it is murder today. It is like pulling teeth. Never mind... Just, a hand, a boost, a push, a shove. Anything. The ol' body just. Sucks being on the deader side of things, today it shows. At least I'm not stuck in some hospital or nursing home though. I'll live under a bridge before I'll go back to one of those types of prisons.
Dreams and nightmares as I toiled with a lame body, exhaustion, and alarm clocks today. Something along the lines of drowning in life. I'll get it sorted. I have a few things to do to get my home ready for my mom and the future, she being more a timer than the sole or main reason. She is even helping before she arrives? Yeah, well, okay.
Hmm... Time to get going. Good day.
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ReplyDeletePerhaps not a hand or even a shove... but I'll happily slap ya' a SMILE!
Everyone lives in a prison of sorts, some just have a bit more... wiggle room?
Be well--
Rafa
Oh, that works. Usually it is so balanced that less than a fly can help, one way or the other. A smile is much bigger than a fly, by the way.
ReplyDeleteYep, prison indeed. Of flesh, and more or less, at the least. There are worse prisons though, so... I'll take my form of it, for as long as I can keep it!