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I was awake until a bit after 21:00. Rounding to 22:00 I set the alarm for 6:00. Wasn't sure I would make it all the way. I was correct. A spit before 4:00 I started waking. I tried to return to sleep. I could only rest, and just a bit, waking a bit before 4:00 anyway. I dreamed of the women in the Otep song. A gift, in a way. The singer isn't what she portrays. But she does play the part in the song. Seeing some of the raw memories, but through a filter. It's as if God has... forgiven these things so allowed my conscience some peace from what was. A part of me still clings to the old, if not for want, for guilt. And, so, I must yet see. Less, do I see, to suffer than to remember, and compare to what may be at hand. Not a burning, this dream, so much as a sadness, another step in letting go, and hope for something much better. Compassionate, patient, kind. Beside loving, attempting to serve, and fearing in a right way, God... I also actually like Him. These days.
In spite of the later long day yesterday, and the effort I put out, I am doing quite well this morning. I will still use a bit more time for waking, then consider my options. The recent small spell has left me with a bit of straightening to do, a minor pile of dirty dishes, a couple loads of laundry, and what remains of my list from yesterday. Oh, and a few more things. I need to set up my printer, make sure it works. If so, then I will set up a return ticket for one of the watches I ordered, print that, get the box ready, and return that when I am in town next.
The watch that died was found. I had reset the analog portion several times, to no good ends. Still, being the eternal pessimist, of sorts, I wanted to, once again, prove the thing a rip-off. So... I reset the analog hands and... it works! I checked it fifteen minutes after, then when I returned from town, and finally again this morning. All good. So... I can just return the watch that was impossible to read and not look for a third watch. Yes, for me it seems, having several watches is the way to go. It isn't so much accessorizing as it is making sure I have at least one working time piece. I am brutal on watches, somehow. And being able to change them out, from time to time, might add some life to them while ensuring when I kill the next one, even if I am not so up to finding and ordering another, I will have something with which to keep pace on life. It's... good to be a pessimist! :p
So much to do! But first I really have to wake more fully. In an hour, or two, I hope to set a load of laundry to wash. Then a shower, after that load is ready to put in the dryer, then a load of dishes. Hopefully I can get each of those cycled before deciding what next. A trip to town, grocery shopping and the return if I can get the printer going easily enough. If I get all of that going, when I return, I may try the snowshoes on, and practicing walking in them, learning how best to stand, move, and get to my feet, in them. A few sessions of that, I suppose, before going out into the wilds. Well, those are the goals.
I have much more to do. If I can get just a bit ahead, here and there, I can expand much. Currently, the down time put me in the 'uncomfortably behind' category. Easily fixable if I can keep on my feet for a week or two. Yes, I am enjoying this. A new life, a fuller life, a... an n'th chance. Later.
Just take it by feel. Mostly.
Don't get cross-eyed. I mean... finding a woman. And only mostly. I like keeping the door open but keep the screen door locked. Bah! Never mind.
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