I'm tired of oatmeal so...

Pretty sure I made it to at least 8 hours of sleep, 5 before breakfast and another 3 after breakfast.


So OF COURSE now I have more words and maybe even more words will make it onto paper


Wildfire smoke is exhausting. Yesterday I badly needed exercise and could not summon energy even to heat anything responsible up. So I went out foraging for food with my faltering phone battery, several nearby places that didn't work. Bus to new PCC and a place to eat soup indoors did, but I still needed to drown my eyes in artificial tears when I came home.


Today I took a chance mid morning and baked some potato strips. Then this and that on the shopping from and then shampoo and some clothing themed chores. A good scalp scrub is SO invigorating. Then I got hooked on  a couple radio shows and one thing led to another as far as tastes and search engine results and available ingredients. I now have several days of quinoa date almond tahini porridge. The taste test rocked.


Plus the bean soup I need to thaw for supper gets to be the cat's cool bag until it's supper time.


Now cue Billy Joel while I do the good citizen thing and read up on blindness org constitutional amendments.


At least the computer lab AC works and I am well supplied with fluids.


But no. Soul is overflowing: plague wild fires everywhere heat wave next generation of MESS in Afghanistan gun craziness nearby in the 'hood earthquake in Japan. I could sorta see where people would go to end times. So go with the Sweet Honey in the Rock



Comments

Popular posts from this blog

More woodwind esoterica to soothe and distract: What's a Basset Clarinet?

Virtual church x 3