Before Ten
Friday. To sleep pretty much right away after ten last night to awaken at six-thirty with the alarm, only the second time I can remember doing that. OK, up to walk to breakfast under overcast skies, but feeling pretty good, arriving to enter the indoor dining area, turn on the lights and settle in with the papers. So far, so good.
The two strips of bacon, scrambled eggs, country potatoes, toast, fruit cup and coffee, even though we were not happy with the weight on the scale this morning, finishing up around nine to set out for home, taking the usual snapshots in a reasonably good mood, no huffing or puffing when climbing my hill.
Even though Friday is a work day they were setting up some vendor tables by the lake. Nothing like they do on weekends, but there does seem to be more activity on Fridays for whatever reason. Home to take the selfie in the lobby and start here.
Later. Started three different series on the tablet that I soon realized I'd seen before, but didn't remember much else about them other than on two of them I'd probably bailed after the first ten or fifteen minutes. Some days don't turn out well on the tablet.
Watched the various news programs I follow straight through, not sure I learned anything new and found it difficult to write this even through the head has been relatively clear.
Evening. Watched all of five minutes of Inspector Morse at eight before going to bed. Lights out before ten.
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