I found myself sleeping a lot the last two days. Stayed up a bit later than usual because I could, but I think in part it was the wind and cold on Saturday. It really sucked energy out of me. That and the dogs send out sleep pheremones. That and they crawl into my lap and flop down and sometimes snore. The wind had been blowing something awful the past week and I haven’t been out walking like usual. I’m hating wind right now. Hate the bite of it. I have to get over that.
I start the last block of the semester tomorrow. This is where we put together the literary webzine. I look forward to it. That and maybe warming up eventually. It’s teens in the overnight and 30s and low 40s at night. Tired of it. Girlie’s birthday is in less than two weeks. Have to work on putting that together. Figure out what to do. I don’t know if I can handle a full on party. Or if I can handle a slumber party. Course she has soccer the next day, so maybe she won’t want a ton of kids over. My feeling is that she’ll like her gifts so much she may not want to have friends to interfere. We’ll see. Sad part is her dad won’t be here. That is what sucks.
All right, nuff of the woe is me crap. Now to go read or write or scratch dog tummies.