A steady breeze I have come to the less than startling conclusion that my life is a series of steps. With each step I take I seem to find myself in a situation where I am confused. I have to ask other people to help me. Soon I start to piece together some things and I have to ask less questions. Eventually I stop asking questions and I realize that I have to move somewhere else and start the process all over again. I slept the longest that I have all week today. I might have slept longer except that my downstairs neighbors went in and out of the backdoor at least a dozen times. In my half awake state each slam of the of the door was amplified many times. My guess is that they were going away for the weekend, because I haven't heard any more from them since I have been awake. When I woke it took me a moment to remember what day of the week is was and what I had to do today. Working third shift does cause some minor disorientation for me. Night and day really do lose their meaning and I'm still trying to get a regular pattern going after I wake up. For the most part I just relaxed tonight as a steady warm breeze made its way through my house.  
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