Days of the past

When I woke today, I had an issue that was on my mind.  I had paid my rent on the apartment using bill pay from my bank, I knew better but I still was trying to use services that were provided.  I do not use paper checks, do not believe in them.  We had a holiday, so the delivery was moved around by the bank in the processing.  Well it was a sizable value and I know the three day rule of the apartments lease.  The check had cleared the bank but not delivered as of yesterday, today when the mail was delivered, my check was delivered and I was sitting in the office.  I was so relieved.

I had to purchase a new printer this morning, the old one for some reason had a failure code of 97 and I could not find the problem.  I got a cheap HP but full function, heck it even has its own email.  I guess I can go online 1000 miles away and go on line and print at home.  What is this world coming to, a machine with an email.

Now, as I do this, I have Elvis on YouTube doing his Gospel songs.  He for sure was good at that, of course I guess it did not pay as well as Rock n Roll.  I saw one of his concerts once in 1976 in Omaha, NE, the same year that I joined the Navy.

Days of the past…miss those days but life moves on for the good or bad.

The morning came early today

As I slept this morning I heard a noise of which I could not locate the source, therefore, it continued to activate the noise, cutoff for a minute, and restart the noise.  It was not my cell of which I thought it might be initially.  It was not my tablet which was turned off.  The watch that I was wearing at the time, it was also not making the noise.  I looked around and I found the source.  It was my other watch which was on the charger.  The alarm was going off at 4 AM.  This was the first time that I have heard it and, therefore, I sincerely did not know at the time what it was.

While all of the above was going on my routine for the early morning had concluded and I was beginning to get adverse feelings from it.  I reacted in kind and tried to couner any reaction.  I was able to reverse the feelings, but remained in a gloom because I did not know if it was indeed over.  My intent at the time was to move back to the bed and return my efforts in sleep.  I was on the recliner until about 10 AM.

I just looked out and even with an occasional sun burst, the payment is wet and a sign of mist has been falling.  My vehicles are both in the garages.

With my efforts to assauge my concerns, of which I was able to do so, and now I am feeling well and ready for the next events.  I will take my days activities forward and to success for today.

The morning came early today.

A plan for today

Today, the Friday before

A plan for today is to maybe prepare slumgullion or something similar and sit to enjoy the day as it begins to an end.  The weather is rainy and I can’t think of a reason to get out in it unless I need to run to the store for some drinks.

My ambitions it a plan for today.

WOW, what am I

  • I wake at 4:40 AM, my routine begins
  • I leave home at 5:30 AM to eat
  • At 5:54 AM I begin my coffee routine and enjoying the company around me
  • Some friends come and go while I am there
  • At 8:30 AM, my friend the cook sits beside me and we talk as she eats
  • I depart the facility at about 9:05 AM heading home
  • I arrive home, post some verbiage on WordPress
  • I complete my second phase of the routine at 10:04 AM
  • I sit at the computer, drowsy, and move to the recliner
  • I hear a knock at the door at 1:09 PM UPS delivery
  • WOW, What am I? Who am I? Why am I?
  • Awake now, a second awakening, a second life for today.

Today I shall

I have a couple of things to do today, one is to clean my tchotchke while I enjoy my slumgullion with a spot of tea.  After this, I shall find another project to engage in like some study items, or things to do issues.  I know I will be washing dishes because they are already in the washer ready for me to light the fire.

Today I shall clean my tchotchke items and enjoy some slumgullion.