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I don't think ten and an half hours count as a nap, actually. I did set the alarm for two different times. I knew I was going down hard, hoped I could manage. Nope. A beautiful sleep though. I must have needed it... heat build up. If I have a good idea about why else I couldn't wake. A weak front moved in, it is overcast.
That last means it is cooler today. It is 82, for now. A good temp to work in, especially with the sun partly blocked. I just hope it holds, so I have time to wake, and find my painting shirts. I can't, always, usually, just pop out of bed and hit it. I suppose I could more often, even today, but until wires are attached correctly I have a high probability of little and or big mistakes which lead to more work or injury.
I... am not sure. Painting or paint removal first? Hmm... I think paint removal. Why? I can paint almost any time, to later in the night than removal anyway. It isn't loud. Paint removal is extremely noisesome, and needs better light. I have three windows left to strip, all high up, each requiring two different ladder placements. That doesn't sound too bad, until you count in all involved, two different tools up and down, and balancing while working. I really ought to consider scaffolding... nah. Putting those up is a lot of work. If I was going to work on the stone walls, maybe, but they have been done recently. Although, for painting the interior... if that is a while off.
I am thinking of saving several $k, after a new furnace and central air, and getting cleaning done, then figure out maintenance costs after that. My mother may or may not want a part of that? I want to be as hands off as possible. Gotta keep a bit of an eye on things though. Women don't think right sometimes. We'll see.
Fasting starts today. Just today and tomorrow this time, as I want to work. With blood sugar good, and last week in the immediate rearview, I don't mind a short one. I'll make my rounds, find what I need, and get to it before too long. Later.
With 10 plus hours of sleep you had tons of time dream. They must have been good. Bad dreams wake me up.
ReplyDeleteBe well!
How about... interesting? I'll post a vid. I was dreaming through the eyes, mind, of another. Women seem so frightened. And, actually, the seeming sexual parts were creepy. The sex part player used to be one of my favorites, but something about the eyes, invasive, leering, unsettling. Oh, you'll catch it, if I put it up and you happen to watch it. It's like the other dream vid, just sprinkled with estrogenic light fears, paranoia, and other. A bit thrilling for men. The signs of prey. Brings out the hunger. Excites.
ReplyDeleteDo you mean the video from the other post, the previous post? I have to admit to not watching a whole bunch of it. It just wasn’t my thing, you know? Now, should you post a video of purdy men old enough to not be my son’s ages, I might watch.
ReplyDeleteYeah? No. You do realize most purdy men, the model and body builder types, are gay or impotent, don't you? At any age. They are neither of our thing. ;p
ReplyDeleteWell, I don’t wanna sleep with my them. |:->
ReplyDeleteAh, just beefcake? No can do. I won't even shop for underwear if they have some prettyboy modelling it. Or... any guy. It's repulsive. Walmart will have to do. There were several guys in that one. Soy types, mostly. ;p Not enough?
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