Saturday, November 4, 2017

Sleep.

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Not a nap, not a full sleep cycle, enough sleep to attempt approaching consciousness.  Maybe doing a few things, like cleaning flat surfaces in the kitche, sorting a few areas, nothing grand, just some minor chores.  I am thinking all flat surfaces, the oven, and finally under the sink... a complete underhaul.  Maybe.  It is the plan.  First to eat, wake, shower, and?

Starting from the start, food and turning up the heat.  That way I am digesting while waking, warming from several sources internal and external.  When you become an old diesal engine, one needs every trick available.  I'll be cautious about food volume this time.

Raining off and on.  While wonderful for sleep always a concern this time of year.  Turning to snow isn't so bad, freezing is.  No matter what the news says, until you know yourself you can't know.  Usually this sort of cocern is shorter lived unless one lives in a border area or has a freak weather event or year.  I live were it generally gets and stays frozen, mostly.  Getting colder, too, it seems.

Later.

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