And expecting different answers.

Questions like: Why am I still awake? and Why am I awake again this early?

Yesterday was another long day.

But damn if I didn’t get a lot of shit done.

I got my beehives all set up. They’re beautiful.

I figured I’d go ahead and set them up now and then I can try to deal with any surprises that my location and set-up have for me before the hives are filled with bees.

Well, that’s the idea anyway.

I also got a shitload of little things that I’ve been meaning to do, but the timing just hasn’t been ideal, done all in one big swoop.

It was really satisfying and awesome.

But it took it’s toll on me.

It left me a little wobbly upstairs, if you know what I mean…

Friday, March 23

If I were to make a movie trailer that summed up my mental state by the time that bedtime rolled around, it would be something like this…

Watching that trailer left me with a ridiculously overwhelming impulse to watch that movie right this second. Like OCD kinda impulse. Or would it be a compulse?

I need more sleep.

But that’s not gonna fucking happen.

I’m getting ready to head down with Word to Me, Teacher Sis, and Prince Jazzbo to see my Papa. What could possibly go wrong with the four of us in one car?

Maybe I’ll get the pizza I didn’t eat for dinner last night.

Right.

I’m gonna get drink all the coffee before they come pick me up.

See ya’ on Monday.

More soon. ~SC