Six AM All Day
I hate hate hate days like this, which seems to be a repeat of yesterday, but with a wee bit of precipitation to mess with me. I just woke up and would have told you it had to be about 6:00, based on the light level from outside; just barely done being night.
I’d never make it in Seattle.
We were waiting for the weather to stop being in the eighties every day, but we didn’t mean for the sub to go away.
Ugh. I can’t believe I slept so lare. It’s not something I do, despite popular perception in the family. Normally I would wake up by 8:00 with no provocation, unless I’d been up until like 3:00. Instead, I feel like it’s 3:00 and I just got my fiirst few hours of sleep.
In other helpful news, since we didn’t go to my brother’s Saturday for a cookout that centered around the kids all getting pumpkins he had grown, and I didn’t stop there yesterday in my travels to get said pumpkins, my mother took the liberty of grabbing them from him for us and will be stopping by later. Not “would it be okay” if she stopped by. Progress, but still not great.
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