I like waking early.

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Not late in the day, but early in the real morning.  From three to six is a good time to rise.  Five, this morning.

Making the bed daily.  Going to bed, in what seems a warm embrace, is the only way to fly.  I think that is why sleep has been so good.  I used to think I was getting too warm, so would kick things off.  But?  I think I was feeling the inverse of what was actually happening.  Cold felt like hot, so I would kick things off, and get colder, so not sleep as well.  

How can I tell?  I can't, for certain.  But, two things.  While awake, that happens.  My feet feel cold, when they are actually too warm... or just the opposite.  But, I am awake enough to sort it out.  Why the inversion?  No clue.  Diabetic issue?  From the bad heart?  I... just don't know.

What else tells me, is that with the electric blanket on, and then setting me up for a warm sleep?  I don't toss my blankets, and I sleep much more soundly.  I get a good night's sleep almost every night.  Even when I dream, I don't near the surface as often.  Which means I don't remember much of my dreams of late, not nearly so deeply.

Lately I have been dreaming.  The rose, a woman... wife and children, flying... both very fast flying (without wings, or planes, or catapults) and flying around just cruising the sky.  But all I am waking with is... notions... ideas... maybe a few visuals, short clips, or even in some just a few stills.  I miss the longer, deeper, dreams (most of them).  But not enough to trade good sleep to obtain.

Didn't get much done yesterday.  Today is payday.  May try to arrange a payment today.  Cancel the other one, just set it up for today.  Then reset the autopay, adjust to the minimum this month.  And, when it goes through, set it up for higher next month.  But, staying online at their site is very tricky.  They are trying to keep me from paying online.  They want me to talk to one of their quota hires.  No, I won't.  Go woke, go choke. broke, or some other things.  Check.

A bit of coffee shortly.  Eggs and bacon later.  The beef I made was also bad.  I... don't think I will be going back to that store.  Their meats aren't very good.  Perhaps for their burger, nothing else.  Actually, their precut salad isn't very good either.  If it was the same at both stores.  It is worth stopping in for their burger.  It's a much better price, at the higher fat, and is good.  Else there is okay, but not their meats.  Quality on those has decreased a lot.  Not sure it that was always the case there, but... I'm done with their meats.  Four of four were not good, at best.  Other than their burger.

I need to get a shower, too.  Maybe trim under the neck.  That sure grows fast.  And make sure the mustache part of the beard isn't getting into my chew line.  I hate that.  Shouldn't even be close.  I suppose I just like keeping a line, about a quarter inch, eight of an inch, from my lip.  It mostly keeps my food whisker free.  :p

Best get coffee.  Then look around the web.  I'll feed Sassy in about an hour, or two.  Though I'll clear her litter first thing, if needed.  I usually hit it first thing, or at least check, and last thing of the day.  Sometimes through the day.  She is down to having two litter boxes, hardly every uses the second one, just if I... miss for a day or two, or she is doing exceptionally well at hunting, and gets... overflow.  

I think, though, with her being cut on vittles, she is much more keen of a hunter.  She is taking out mice like crazy.  She will sit, and wait, for hours if need be.  She knows where one is, almost anywhere in the house.  And... waits.  I think she has pretty much handled the mice.  Which is why she is finally losing weight.  :)  I love cats, just for their hunting nature.

Well... on to the day.  Later.