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rejectomorphTuesday (I had to correct it from Ruesday, a Freudian typo) which I barely remember ended with an early nap that itself also ended early, in this case being half past three o'clock in the morning, would be nothing to write home about, if I had a home elsewhere to write to, which I don't, and indeed the place I'm writing in barely qualifies as a home, though I'm sure there are those who would be happy to put me in one of another sort... did I just get lost in my syntax? Yes, I think I did. Should I start over or just bull my way through it? Bull can conjure up an image of forceful, if foolhardy, determination, or a mountain of shit, and either would be appropriate to the current situation, alas.
But that is probably neither here nor there, wherever here and there are, but, like, totally nowhere, man. The simple fact it I slept until I couldn't sleep anymore, and then I got up, and I ate a donut and later a bran muffin, and now I might be tired again, and it would be a good day for sleeping because it is overcast again and will probably rain and the bedroom will stay dim. At some point, I'm sure, the furnace will come on for the first time this year. The high will only be 59, and the highest high for the next two weeks will be 71. It is absolutely fall at last. I can't count the number of times summer let the door hit its ass on its way out.
The door hitting summers ass is surely why I have a utility bill this month. Thanks to a program called the California Climate Credit, there are two months a year when I can go without a bill, April and October, and this year I had tiny bills both months. The current one is $3.51, and last April's was even smaller. One mild winter a few years back I kept my consumption so low that I had no bill to pay in either April or May. But this year I used a little too much gas in winter and a little to much electricity in summer, and now I'll have to buy more postage stamps to mail my October bill in (no, I haven't set up autopay, but I probably should.)
What else? I can't think of anything else. I'm always sad when I wake up in the darkness of early morning, and I still haven't shaken it off. I should try to sleep some more and maybe wake up in the dim light of a rainy afternoon. That would cheer me up.
But that is probably neither here nor there, wherever here and there are, but, like, totally nowhere, man. The simple fact it I slept until I couldn't sleep anymore, and then I got up, and I ate a donut and later a bran muffin, and now I might be tired again, and it would be a good day for sleeping because it is overcast again and will probably rain and the bedroom will stay dim. At some point, I'm sure, the furnace will come on for the first time this year. The high will only be 59, and the highest high for the next two weeks will be 71. It is absolutely fall at last. I can't count the number of times summer let the door hit its ass on its way out.
The door hitting summers ass is surely why I have a utility bill this month. Thanks to a program called the California Climate Credit, there are two months a year when I can go without a bill, April and October, and this year I had tiny bills both months. The current one is $3.51, and last April's was even smaller. One mild winter a few years back I kept my consumption so low that I had no bill to pay in either April or May. But this year I used a little too much gas in winter and a little to much electricity in summer, and now I'll have to buy more postage stamps to mail my October bill in (no, I haven't set up autopay, but I probably should.)
What else? I can't think of anything else. I'm always sad when I wake up in the darkness of early morning, and I still haven't shaken it off. I should try to sleep some more and maybe wake up in the dim light of a rainy afternoon. That would cheer me up.
