51/10: Scratch

Saturday afternoon I got around to eating Friday dinner, which might have originally been intended as Thursday dinner, and then I slept a whole lot (like seven or eight hours, I think) and got up this morning at still very dark o'clock and ate Saturday's (that might have originally been intended as Friday's) dinner, so I might be almost caught up on dinners, though I don't expect to ever finish this task. I'm just glad I don't have to eat that stuff again, and that I got to sleep a lot, because I don't especially enjoy eating, but sleep is way better than being awake.

Drinking is something I do generally enjoy, and right now I'm finishing a bottle of Guinness, after which I'm thinking I Might go sleep some more. One would think that I would be slept out, but I'm not. In fact I'm nodding off as I type, and I'm not at all sure I can finish this entry before I crash (hopefully not to the floor.) The main thing that's keeping me awake a the moment is that my neck has gotten itchy again, and I can't fall asleep while scratching it. But boy would I like to. I suddenly find being awake downright offensive.

Happy Autumn.

( Sunday Verse )