Reset Forty-Nine, Day Two Hundred Eighty

Odd hours. Slept most of the night again, and woke near dawn to hear no rain. I think it might have been the sound of rain that kept me sleeping soundly. It's too bad it can't rain all the time, but this place would soon be a lake, and I don't have a houseboat. I actually wouldn't mind living in a houseboat on a lake, as long as the lake wasn't too deep, since I can't swim, but such places soon become very expensive, and would be beyond my budget. There might also be a mosquito problem, which I would not like at all, and shallow lakes do sometimes come to smell bad, and boats often get rats, and... well, I guess I wouldn't like being on a houseboat on a lake after all. Damn, even my fantasy worlds are turning to crap.

There's supposed to be a bit of rain today, but it hasn't shown up yet. It will probably arrive just when I need to go out to the mailbox. My nephew is supposed to check out light bulbs for me, as I've ben unable to find the kind my range hood uses online. I've been cooking in the dim, and it's not satisfactory.

Aaaand totally forgot I was doing this (again) and took an unintentional nap. I'll just post it as is and not write any more. I need to fix some lunch. Peanut butter sandwich maybe. Drat, here's the rain, and mail delivery still at least half an hour away. It will be awash again.