Saturday will bring to each of us the 1st day of December. Christmas is just around the corner and, of course, New Years celebrations soon afterward. I think that we may have some weather between now and then, as in snow, and cold days. It will rain a lot. The sooner it is over with the sooner Happy Bird will return and sing more good songs.
Lights out, the bed is screaming for me.
As I finger my keys to produce a word, relative or not, I wonder if the word is correct or not. Most of the time I say not, as I know not if I am right or not. My fingers wander over a board of keys, they seem to know where they are going and for what they are doing, I know not, so I say not as to know. At one time years past, a 120 wpm production was almost with error, today a 20 wpm production has two or three errors. Can it be that I am out of shape, that my fingers are old and losing direction, or the old mind has lost its gyros of directing the fingers?
I say not, as I know not.
I am up and at em. I have medicated, eaten, did some reviews, and now trying to figure out how to reorganize myself in the cyber world. My little peabrain does not remember trash like it used to, not that it has difficulties or lack of storage space, just that I forget today what I did tomorrow. Now I can remember 70 years ago like it was yesterday, well I kind of guess it was a space of yesterday.
Up and at em.
The morning came, the lights began to turn themselves on at 3:30 AM EST, relocated from the recliner to the bed, at 5:45 AM EST medicated, back to bed until 8:07 AM EST, and now I feel fantastic. I am fully relaxed now. I can only remember the susurrous sounds that are normal within the apartment.
Extended sleep is great.
In my opinion, and I do this because I am a soliloquy, it is an act of self-encouragement. I guess it is open for discussion or opinionative. It is a way to study, a way to criticize one’s self, and/or a way to self-encourage one’s self. I like to word myself.