Afternoon "Mocha"

a whole SEVEN almost 8 hours of sleep. 


In the foreground, the window ledge where the pigeons stage scenes for Cat TV
Trees and color and
new housing going up

This involved going back to bed and sleeping until almost 11. I guess I will feel less decadent if the time changes and the hour does not seem so late.


My phone updated itself and I can't tell whether that is why whole foods can't tell I am a Prime member and should qualify for free delivery. I also have plenty of food and will try to tend to other matters anyway.


TWO people to be thinking condolences about, one whose daughter is flying back home tomorrow after funeral and sweet moments with family and friends. Another is the blind epileptic son of a local actress. The losses are hard in different ways.


We will not discuss all the other things that left me sipping one of my trademark scary powdered milk mochas at 5 pm catching up on the building grapevine and NOT having gotten to my to-do list. At least I keep working in short stints of PT throughout the day and my body feels a little better assembled because of it.


 

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