Swinging days of spring.

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To bed by nearly 19:00, awake by almost 3:00.  Eight hours is the goal, sixteen hours awake, minus naps.  I know I dreamed.  Not the dark dreams I had expected.  I'll put music to the notion shortly.  Perfect match, several dreams, if not actually erotic.  About as pure cheesecake as one could imagine.  If... it sure leads another way.


I was thinking about taking a shower, getting back to work, and taking care of business elsewise between sleep, dreams, and consciousness.  I would call it the part of the mind which stays awake even while I sleep.  Yes, I have things I want to do.  I do enjoy work, when I can.

I am adding small projects to my dailies.  Checking and managing nails, cleaning nails, checking feet for dry skin, very little things.  Toenails require a bath or shower to work.  Heels are almost there, two more sessions?  There are still cracks on the heels.  They don't go as deep, healed really, it's top layers waiting to be removed.  I had some seriously thick layers on there.

Yes.  A "cup" of tea, then on to a shower.  After, laundry, a break, then dailies.  I'll do my feet on break.  Just finished fingernails.  My feet are odd.  While I can get a good bit of dry dead skin off, and they seem to catch, they really are becoming smooth.  They don't catch cotton or wool socks, used to tear them up.  Still, I should find foot lotion and start using that at least a few times a week, or more.  I have several from which to choose.  My pedicurist is right, she can help, but can't do it all.

Tea?  Tea!  Then the e-dailies while I head to the shower.  Good morning and day.