When I was a teenager and a young adult I slept hard. In order to get up in the morning I would have to put my alarm clock across the room so that I would need to get out of the bed in order to shut it off. The alarm itself had to be very loud and annoying - no music. Music would just become part of my dreams. I believe this is pretty typical behavior. These days I have my clock right by my head and the alarm is music which slowly, very very slowly, fades in. Of course I hear it almost right away. I sleep very lightly most of the time, especially when it is nearing time to get up. Often times when I'm taking Tink around the gardens in the morning I can hear an alarm clock wailing away somewhere on the second or third floor in a bedroom that faces the courtyard. This morning it went on and on and on for the entire time we were out there, which had to be at least 5 minutes and maybe more. That person sleeps HARD. If s/he were my neighbor I'd be banging on the door.
I had a very bad day yesterday. Monday it was raining, and I was not feeling well so I didn't get my run nor did I work out in the evening. Yesterday it was also raining and my knee was feeling a bit dicey so I had a walk instead of a run, but that didn't lift my spirits one little bit. I had an indulgent evening and I am feeling pretty good today, but I won't run because it's Wednesday and we've got noon knitting and then I've got a meeting at 1. I'll get back on the fitness routine tomorrow.
Kelli and I shopped at the outlet mall when I was in California and I treated myself to two pairs of really REALLY nice jeans which I had to take to get hemmed up. I picked them up yesterday evening and I'm wearing a pair right now. I can't say that they're worth the MSRP and even at the outlet mall they were a splurge but they do fit like a dream and they're very comfortable and they look nice. The woman who hemmed them matched the thread perfectly.
Because I have been feeling down I thought it might be nice to get away this weekend and go to Oregon to visit my friend Scott and also I have a couple of friends from high school down there that I could visit as well. I can't decide if I should do it or not. It's a very long drive - 5 hours. And I will be going away the following weekend so ...... well, I go back and forth. Should I? It would mean changing an appointment I have Friday - *if* I could change it. gah .. I'll keep thinking.
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