Morning, I have bribed myself sufficiently to wake up and greet the day. I’ve taken care of my diabetes, and even had some goodies from the coffee maker.
Duke and I were out on the patio quite late. To say that we behaved would be an overstatement. We had snacks, and he guarded me against the local cats while I reorganized the camping gear.
As such, the whole staying up and out late has my joints popping like rice crispies. Yet, the world is a good place because of it. I get to enjoy the smell of a tiny fire, and have my late night snacks while Duke enjoys the world.
I also seem to sleep better. The whole tossing and turning half the night because of this and that just doesn’t happen. I listen to books, music or podcasts, come in and about the time the timer on my bedside light goes down, so do I.
That said, I did spend all of yesterday plotting and scheming again. We will see how it goes.
Huge hugs, hope all is well with you. -L