Slept in.

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It was 7:30 when I finally woke for good.  I was up at 23:00, 3:30:, then 4:30 before, each time my body initially claimed it was morning, time to rise... a very unusual set of circumstances, I might even declare it unique, singular.  No worries, I was able to return to sleep easily, quickly, fully.  I feel rested, or as good as it gets lately.  I would like to understand anomalies better, even more distinct ones.

I set up for waking, then on to morning matters.  Returning, the phone, somewhere, was sounding.  While it wasn't found in time to answer, it was close enough for a successful return call.  As expected, mom.  Called her on the weekend, didn't get through.  She is now on the Doom call-back program (when and if the hell I want and/or can!).  No worries.  I, for one(obviously), get it.  Just a checkup.  All good.  Sounds as if she has been crying... vicariously.  I wonder if an acquaintance is agrieved?  Or just a mild vocal frog?  Some days can just be blue, too, without reason or warning.  Still, good time to call family, even if not to share all.

I have enough tended, more quickly and painlessly than hoped, to begin a push towards the last efforts.  I need to do a money shift from one bank to another today.  Almost lost track of that.  Then to rest and prep for travel.  I... have other plans as well.  Friday travel?  Monday?  I don't know, soon.  I'll do what I can as soon as possible.  Tired, in pain.  So what!  Things to do.

Good day.