Reset Forty-Nine, Day One Hundred-Eleven

Criminy Dutch, I totally forgot to do this. Monday was a lot of sleep, including a stretch of almost eight entire hours that began sometime around eleven at night. When I finally got up today my left hip was aching from having been under my weight on that hard mattress for so long. It's better now, but it's been a long day. Arrangements were made to have fetched hither the donuts (store was out) and paper towels (I either forgot to order or the mouse didn't register on that item) missing from last Friday's shopping trip, and damn was my brain befogged from oversleep or I might have thought of a couple of other things to get, and then there was some eating done, and catching up with Idernet, and oh I don't know what all since my memory is crap, and here I am hoping I can get another nap soon. As soon as the lemon pepper tuna and crackers I just ate for a belated lunch settle down. The acid indigestion I got from Mondays dinner of leftover beans and tamales was as much as I want to deal with. Is all this sounding rather muddled? Because it certainly does to me. I'd best quit while I'm no farther behind. And I'm not at all pleased with today's heat. There, I mentioned weather.