It was rainy. I was cold. My yawns were coming fast and furious.
I took a nap. It didn't help.
It's still rainy. I'm still cold. My yawns are now just under the surface.
I wish my husband would carry me around on his back for the rest of the day. I should invent a baby sling for spouses. This non-sexual device could allow hubby to go about his daily activities while still comforting the blob he married. Should I tell him about my idea? I should lose some weight before I ask.
I have to iron. I have to do something about the slippery spot on the kitchen floor. I don't feel like doing either.
There's a huge zit on the bottom of my face that makes me look like I have a Kennedy jaw.
I can't seem to put on my bunny slippers without getting the ears stuck inside. It's even more frustrating when it's just one ear.
I should eat some walnuts.
Damn, there's only enough vermouth left for one Manhattan. Oh well, it's too early for a drink anyway. I'd go to the liquor store but I don't feel like getting wet.
I'm still not used to the sun dropping before 5. This is my 43rd autumn. You'd think I'd be more familiar with the pattern by now.
I should turn on some lights.
Or I should just go back to bed.
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It's jus SADD. Turn the lights on for about 3 sold weeks and it will go away. We live in the most gorgeous weather ever (cept Hawaii) and I get SADD bigtime.
Right after I hit post I turned on every light in the house. It's so weird how light can affect your mood. I really do forget from year to year that this can and probably will happen.
But I'm still having a Manhattan once the clock strikes 6.
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