Bedtime?

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Strange.  But it looks like the lights are going out in Georgia.  All good.  I sleep when I can, or when I have to sleep, tailoring it as much as I am able.  Waking at 17:00 means I have only been awake for... seven hours?  But I am going to hit it, without choice, if gladly.  This is about what time I want to sleep, if the outer edge of the target.  I will simply set the alarm for 8:00 and see what happens.  Of course, that means I didn't get to much.  I'm good with that, if I can get back on a day schedule.  Crazy.

I think the common term to use here would be something like "Don't look a gift horse in the mouth".  Mind you, I think, if that saying truly emanates from the siege and destruction of Troy, assuming the story of said is true and all the mechanics work out, then the saying is idiotic.  Check the mouth of every horse that is gifted.  Perhaps do a colonoscopy while you are at it!  Check every gift unless you have the strength to ignore any hidden traps, tricks, or strings.

Use some... horse sense, and gloves... while checking.  Just... saying.

I couldn't eat much again tonight.  I simply am not hungry.  I forced a bit of it down, this time.  Something is just a wee off.  Nothing terrible.  I will survive.

Tomorrow?  If I get up at eight, and depending on if I need a nap, I will be getting into town, soon or late.  If I can.  That is the plan.  A bit of shopping.  But mostly I want to check in on my friend.  I'm a lousy friend, but... I am a friend.  I want to see how his computer is doing, whether he has it hooked up, and if I can help in any way.  Then take him out for a meal.  He has been eating cod lately, almost every time.  I was stuck on that for a long time too.  I understand.  Actually, at our usual spot, I am stuck on spicy italian sausage omelets, hold the green pepper, exchange for mushrooms. 

It would be nice to get out.  It's just been... winterish lately.  Not quite that cold.  No snow.  Just dark.  Though my sleep schedule might make it so that I wouldn't even see the sun, mostly.  Hmm, yeah...  Bedtime.  Good night.