Awake at 16:00.

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Right at.  Went down a bit before seven, between half and five to?  Somewhere in there.

It had snowed.  What was in the drive was much the less.  What was stacked on the garbage barrel looked to be between four and six inches.

I heard the doorbell.  But, when answering it, and having a difficult time communicating with a man-sized ground squirrel, I thought it probably a dream.  Then again, maybe I heard the doorbell and dreamed the rest.  So am checking with the folk it might have been.  In case they had a message or request.  That is the most... unusual dream I have had in a long time.

No, the angel one, or such, is fairly... those I have.  But giant ground squirrels, or even dinosaurs... unless Leviathan or such... aren't even common.  And, other than spiritual dreams, my usual dream is... pretty normal.  Rarely do odd, unnatural, things happen in my dreams.  Even, as far as I am concerned, angels and demons, devils, and darklings, are... natural.  Or, well, at this time.  Not all were intended.  I have to wonder that angels weren't a backup?  Maybe not some, but personal angels?  Why would perfected man need such?  Only fallen man would, could, use such an honored spiritual friend, adviser.

Anyway... so I sent a text, checking.  May send a few more.  Oh, and it was driving an atv.  Pretty cool, actually.  A pleasant chap, if he couldn't speak well.

Feet are a bit uncomfortable today.  One problem I have is with socks.  Now I have shoes that fit, but finding socks that fit my feet is... tricky.  Especially compression socks.  Though those are either too big, so sloppy, or too tight.  The world is an odd place, especially for those of us who don't fit.  Finding socks for size 15/16 feet is difficult.  The world is designed for the medium, if they make more money on the fringes, if they have any money.

Yep, a visitor.  I was correct as to which one.  It has to do with the air fryer.  I have one that was recalled.  But my attempts to get a return were not working, and I didn't want to use other browswer... which all require logging into google?  F' that.  But, didn't want it to go to waste, and that was the one thing they didn't get, that they wanted.  So... it could work out as a win-win.  At least it isn't getting simply tossed.  If I would advise against them.  The baskets, the coating?  Tres mal.  From cancer to infertility, it's bad stuff.  Further, if you risk it, you really need to change it every few years, and people don't.  And definitely when it begins to flake.  But... people don't!  Still, it... is what it is.

It must be warming, as things are melting... a bit.  Yes, 36 out there.  Just warm enough to have it begin to melt just a bit.  I am guessing, at least here locally, the ground is opening up and taking water down.  Or there would be... problems.  Not sure that is happening everywhere, and flooding will be a risk, for many, through into possibly early summer, especially if we get more snow and rain.  

This covers the snow I was sure that would arrive.  But more?  That I can't say.  Though I do expect more snow or rain.  It is just one of those years.

Haven't heard from my brother.  I sent him a small package, a pair of popup drains for the bathroom.  After trying them myself, and realizing how easy they were to install, and how convenient it is to have a catch for things that get through, I decided to send him some.  Didn't do it for a thank you, though.  And, maybe it's in his box, but he hasn't checked it yet.  Or is busy.

I've called mother, but she isn't talking.  Isn't interested in talking.  She is... busy, or angry, or ill.  But isn't conversing about it.  So I'll let her go her way, too.  I can't make people do anything.  Wouldn't make them if I could.  I won't even take it personally.  I have... things to try to do.

After I wake a bit better, I'll hit the dishes.  Probably just a final wash then rinse.  Then clearn the freezertop, if nothing else to pull some meat out, and bone broth I made a while back.  I want that for liver and onions.  Hmm... yeah.  Always some little or bigger thing, and the sense that the world is resting on my shoulders.  Too tired, weary, but so much to do.

I wouldn't even mind, if I could get to more work!  I'll keep at it.  Have a great day.