52/08: Eighty

Just about time for me to complete one more of too many trips around that star out there (the one this place is currently turning its backside on. I think of it as mooning the sun.) I was preparing to prepare a dinner a while ago, but got distracted by a bag of chips and ate a bunch of those, taking the edge off my appetite. My appetite has never been very edgy to begin with, so it's likely I won't want to eat again for some time, and meantime I'm getting tired and will probably nap, and these days my evening naps have a way of turning into actual nights of sleep. Today I also grew myself a headache, annoying and familiar, reminding me of all I should not miss, should consciousness linger untimely.


( Sunday Verse )