Fighter planes bungee cords oh my
This sleep bloggery thing is a weird treadmill.
Hurry up and track sleep before it’s time to go back to bed.
Niight before last, 4+ hours in bed plus I think a couple dozing in
chair. Definitely do not need thread the hair rasing end of Trevor Noah’s book again
but I forgot to set the sleep time and so had the reader on half the night.
Last night I was exhausted. Trip to Museum of Flight plus 4 loads of
laundry. Stowed laundry and then sat down in chair sometime before midnight.
Woke up about 3 and went to bed. Decided not to turn on talking book partly
because I was too wired thinking about what to put in blog post about trip to
museum of flight: flight simulator, the MiG, The Blackbird. The tactile wall
about SE Asia, the plane with the cloth body covered in “dope” paint (my how
usage has changed: someone the other day talked about a really dope project by
which perhaps he meant intoxicatingly wonderful.
Anyway slightly over 4 hours in bed and I did not go back to bed after
breakfast which I kind of hoped to do.
Images below are partly story partly technical artifact.
Good thing the internal bungee cord broke at home and not out on the street somewhere AKA why I often carry two canes |
Cane calamity
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