September 7, 2018 by sandwichcontrol
Yesterday turned out not to be “skeleton day”.
It turned out to be “not-enough-coffee-to-stay-awake-all-day day”…
Yesterday was exhausting.
Every time I stopped moving I felt the pull of the earth on my forehead. The pillow of Gaia called to my sleepy brain. Like a magnet. Drawing my head down. Making my eyelids heavy.
And I somehow managed to not fall asleep.
It was really dumb.
I was supposed to meet the Blacksmith for coffee this morning, but he had a medical emergency-type-thing come up with his mother-in-law and we rain checked. So I’m going to run a few errands and then have lunch with Lightning Blackwood.
Then more errands.
I’ve got to call it an early night tonight.
I have to.
I need my beauty sleep.
Tomorrow is the big day. Dea Pea and King are getting married. And I have to be up there super early to help set up and do photos and write my toast. Because procrastination is a thing.
I’ll have some time to read comics tonight before bed.
And I’ll carry some up to NWA tomorrow to read in my down time.
I’ve got push-ups to do.
And things to hyphenate, apparently.
See ya’ tomorrow.
More soon. ~SC
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