Couldn't get to sleep last night. It was winding into the 2:00am-2:30am area before I was finally able to succumb. Man. Gary was the same. 'Course he'd had his head in a Flannery O'Connor story, sure to make you a bit batty, so that might've been his problem. (Correction: He was reading 'Nick of Time' by Ted Bell....a book that Glenn Beck bragged on via his radio show.)
Then the rains came at around 6:00am, and I got up to let out the dogs before it got too awfully wet. Did get back to sleep and the rest of the house slept in as well. A cozy morning after a person gets over the angst of feeling as if the beginning of the day has been a total wash-out.
But it is a nice, lazy day---weather-wise. The petunias I put out in the beds are singing softly (you can barely hear them if you listen hard), and the pots on the porch look pretty. Now I need to get my head on straight so I don't fuss at my self overmuch for being in bed past what's decent.
But who's watching, anyway, huh?!!
Then the rains came at around 6:00am, and I got up to let out the dogs before it got too awfully wet. Did get back to sleep and the rest of the house slept in as well. A cozy morning after a person gets over the angst of feeling as if the beginning of the day has been a total wash-out.
But it is a nice, lazy day---weather-wise. The petunias I put out in the beds are singing softly (you can barely hear them if you listen hard), and the pots on the porch look pretty. Now I need to get my head on straight so I don't fuss at my self overmuch for being in bed past what's decent.
But who's watching, anyway, huh?!!
