Rather awesome.

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It doesn't take much to satisfy when life has been so out of trim.  How long have I been in that warped event?  Waking last night at 17:37, going to bed at 8:18 this morning, then waking at 16:15ish just a bit ago, makes for the sum of my first regular day and night cycle as far back as feeble current memory allows.  Quite happy.

I did get trash and recycling out.  That was it, no dishes or laundry.  As was I ended up staying awake several hours longer just mentally willing at work.  The trash had to go, recycling more so.  So I don't mind, if I wish other work could have been done.  Working through exhaustion is a tough racket is all.

I'd really like to get caught up, especially in the kitchen, so I could take a few days of to normalize, then try some fancy recipes.  Well, and some mundane but sustaining recipes, like that egg casserole or another version of it.  But when I am in shape to cook and clean up behind while at it.  What is next up to cook, a couple roasts and brots, are easy enough.  Oh, I boiled a few eggs to, perfectly.  Hmm, with a slice of bacon, that sounds like breakfast, plus half an avocado and glass of milk?  Yep.

Oh, I'll pull the bins in first.  They were out by 6:00 or just a smidgen after, I hope that was early enough.  It may be that on lighter days they just run crazy early?  Or maybe they have cause (road repair or an accident blocking things up) to run the rout backward?  I won't fuss at all.  Imagine what it would be like without them.  Gratitude, even if I miss out, actually through missing them.

 Good afternoon and day.  Oh, just remember, if I ever accidentally, incidentally, or even if you think I do it on purpose?  Realize I am often in solid pain, on the surface or deep in.  Just... wish me a long life.  As if that would matter.  It was a frail old blind man who slew Baldar, with but a twig... mistletoe, as you would know it, if memory serves.  If... the devil is in the details?  If too, the devil isn't the only, or best, guide.  Later.

Oh, right.  At this continued rate of stupid I am not sure you will get a summer, except you, Cali.  Oh yeah.  Enjoy the queer Olympics and all that goes with it.