Thursday, April 14, 2016

Too much sleep, interesting dreams, funny thoughts.

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I set the alarm, pushed to wake, reset it just in case, no chance.  Being cold and wet, dark and raining, I could not push on up and out.  It's not a bad thing.  It didn't make sense, though, until I woke and realized the chips were stacked against my waking in good order.  Although, last night, after putting the Vic's on for several nights in a row, I think something broke.  I thought, at first, I had a bloody nose.  I've had so many of those in life that they wake me in their onset... usually.  But something seemed different.  I cupped a hand and scampered to the bathroom to check.  Nothing actually dripped.  Blowing my nose only expelled white liquid.  I do suspect the stuff has slowly opened things up.  Those cavities are still not open, or closed back over?  Not sure.  I may start wearing the stuff even in the day, since I won't be out.  Though I want to take it off a few hours before attempting to eat.  I can only imagine what that would do for taste buds!?!

I don't know if I will get to much today.  Too tired, or so it seems right of.  I might even go back in to nap a bit longer.  It's a brutal "morning", just from exhaustion.  The rest of the systems seem a go.  Tired.  So, if I can manage the exhaustion... think of it as another sort of pain... then I could be set to cook, clean, do the last of the dishes, attempt to sharpen some knives (I have the stones soaking), and/or other chores.  A bite to eat wouldn't be bad.  Something simple.  A few bits of bacon, an egg, and toast if any of the bread is still good.  Small portions, just two eggs and the equivalent of a few pieces of bacon and just a thin slice or two of toast.  Later, though.  I hope I left some of the bacon out!  Gah!

As dark as it is, I honestly wish I was in better shape.  I would get out, do some hiking, and such.  This is my kind of weather.  Even if it is sprinkling, or even raining, I really dig this weather.  So much better than the beating sun and heat of even mid 70's.  I'll be keeping that in mind if I can link wake time with functional time.  Yeah, the critter saw it's shadow, so back down and another long rest, or so the story goes.  Good day.

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