Friday, November 7, 2014

Roaring into a yawn.

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Awake?  Well, let me finish the yawn, stretch, and maybe a nap?  Okay, I'll skip the nap.  I will be awake shortly.  I am positive.  I am still going to plug for work.  But I am not awake enough to actually discuss much or work.  A pot of coffee might kick things up, though that might just make me more awake.  I'm not sure it will do more than wake the mind, that is.

Yeah, I'm still in spin cycle recover.  I seem to be finding my psychic feet, have started being able to get the spinning to slow.  I don't know if this is the calm before the next storm or an opportunity to get my feet back on the ground, and moving.  Work seems so easy when I can focus, get to it, do it.  I do have limits, but I have found, with a little help, I can stretch that.  Over time, I can probably stretch that even more.  The garage is important, for the weight bench and hobbies.  Simple things, but if they aren't available, they can't be put to use.  Oh, if I happen to get trapped by a wife, I will be putting a hammock out there.  I might even conceal it.  Bah!  You can fool a woman for a while.  She would eventually catch on.  Yes, you can trust me on this.  I've known more women, mothers, sisters, and not so sisterly sisters, than I can remember.  Most of them represent, or want, work.  Hard to hide from want.  All I'm saying.

Hmm... might have to think about that through the next year.  Hidden man bunker, or two?  Air, a bit of space, darkness, and prone body support... that's all I need.  With a woman type, I'd need to make that concealed.  They have good eyes, but not good about spatial or mechanical, and easily put off through emotions.  Yes, yes, Jedi mind tricks DO work.  Different ones for men and women, mind you.  If you don't want men to look, for example, put a box of feminine... monthly stuff... in front of what you are hiding.  When I had a cousin staying with me and one of my gals, a cousin prone to borrowing a sip a bit beyond my budget, I did that with my hooch.  Men, women, slightly different but all... susceptible.  *avert eyes*  :)

Still goofy minded from waking.  Take no serious offense.  Memories, thoughts, imaginings, all collide into a wonderful little "morning" collusion to unseat gloom.  Well, some mornings.  Always a good sign, in my book.  So, fine...  I'll plot.  Back to the basics.  Trash and recycling, a few dishes, and the clearing the hallway.  If that gets done, sweeping.  Fie.  But a goal works, sometimes, when nothing else would have.

On to waking. 

4 comments:

  1. Well, I'm on to sleeping .. zzzzz...

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  2. Hmm... I guess I'm on night watch. Sleep well, dream wild, and see you for the duty change.

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  3. Don't you have some hidden spaces in your cellar?

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  4. If I did, that wouldn't be for me. No room, and inconvenient access. Women seem to know if you go into a dead end that you are still there. They learn patterns, and would know if I went that way, even with another way to go, that I probably wouldn't have used the other way... through psych profiling. Eyes and ears in the backs of their heads, and a certain type of non-spatial logic. Sometimes as simple as that of a chicken (don't balk at that, those birds are darn right crafty at times), sometimes more complex than that of a hunting mountain lioness. Not fooled easily. However, if the access could lead to other places, places it has been known for me to commonly go... of if my exact location while going into some zones could be... masked... then it becomes a mystery.

    Oh, trust me, these things have been considered with great precision, not underestimating the strange way of my potential hunter. A woman gets something on her mind, and more... in her craw, and... hide well or prepare to do her will. :) I'm a fool, but no fool for that.

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