RantWoman Sleeps--or Not

6+ hours of sleep. We will not discuss the hour at which I was gushing about wet pavement and the sound of rain. We will discuss waking up wired with many ideas. Happy Monday.  Glory to the rain and to technology for helping memorialize it.

Friday night almost 6.5 hours EVEN WITH shampoo and early schedule. Last night was only 5 hours. I was exhausted but between rum and coke before the banquet and coffee, leaded and burnt coffee at the banquet I probably should not be surprised about sleep pattern. Plus I am wired with things to follow up on. Three days of travel to and from the Seatac Doubletree. I like bus and train so much more than most cars. I managed both to cross International boulevard with a light going out and to make it through the parking lot to the bus stop coming home. The land of  car domination. Cat, jack-o-lanterns  moon  

5.5 hours of sleep after shower and going to bed early. I had various cat issues to deal with and missed the first hour of morning sessions. Oh Well. Sound transit elevator buttons are SUCH a comedy. I invite readers to observe and consider why. And I paired the following legwear with an understated orange plaid blouse. What are you, blind? Yes, and I know what I am wearing. Home now. Probably took off the hi vis nylon armor one transit leg too soon, but it doesn't breathe well and is too much when it's not raining. A friend requested selfies I generally wear pants even on Zoom; this is live in-person  

5+ hours of sleep. I am a grownup about my video habit. I am also wired about convention and this morning I had 3 really good and really different Zooms. But I think I need to show up in person and not just zoom it in tonight.     And no binge blogging. 

 More buryatia almost 7 hours of sleep The buryatia video is more soothing than many current media streams and I have whines about my laptop.    

Somewhere over 6 hours of sleep  Yesterday was lots of turning ingredients into food. I am a good cook, or at least good at making things I like. Laundry last night was tiny socks and a grandma taking care of an 8 month old. The tiny socks stayed in the dryer until well past when someone might have known they were done. I finally moved them to the counter and put one of my loads into a second dryer. Eventually grandma and boy came back to pick up lots of laundry. I am glad there was no one interested in stealing laundry.

Almost 6 hours of sleep. Time to make lunch spread before 1 pm Zoom. I think we are supposed to thank TFG and company for endless Youtube videos about the ins and outs of various levels of legal maneuvers. Ewwwww. And Let me At It. Laundry time.