Wednesday was the longest day. Not for any particular reason. The day just seemed endless.
The day started out sunny and bright but by mid-afternoon the rain started in earnest. My feeble mind was tricked into thinking a whole day had passed. I usually believe each day should only have one kind of weather. Heaven forbid it should ever start out rainy, have a sunny afternoon and then start snowing before sunset would confuse the hell out of me.
Working backwards, another thing that added to the day's subjective length was my morning. The middle of Tuesday night I waddled into the living room to sleep on the lovesac. Spot joined me and we slept together for the rest of the night. Something stirred me to partial wakefulness and the rest of my morning was spent waiting for the clock-radio in my bedroom to start playing NPR's morning edition. When I finally got up the courage to uncover the VCR clock and see the actual time, I was dismayed too discover there was at least an hour and a half left until the alarm.
Reckon the recent heat has been making me uncomfortable and unable to have a good night's sleep. Here's hoping that autumn and winter bring cold and restful nights.
Since I annoyed her at LambdaMOO with a joke about roleplaying games, I don't want to throw any fuel on that fire.
