The wind blew hard and wicked all day. <\/p>\n
As it started to die down toward nightfall, I tarped the wooden foundation of the shed–I’m only about that far on it. <\/p>\n
Tarped, because they said the first coldstorm was supposed to happen around two in the morning. But it’s 9 PM and I just heard thunder. Checking the outside, it’s rain five hours early. Maybe it’s 2 AM for the snow now. But still 56 degrees out.<\/p>\n
Because of the wind, and partly self-grat too, I didn’t get done everything I’d wanted to. But I didn’t waste the day. I cleaned out my primary public email account, dumping about 4000 pieces of shit and filing a hundred more for posterity. 42 exactly left in the Inbox, which fits on one screen; maybe 10 of those with any urgency at all associated, like a stray domain name expiring in 60 days–that kind of not so urgent urgent, emergency.<\/p>\n
On this evening rain evening I begin to crave a cup of something hot, but I’m shy of the caffeine fucking my shivering fragile artificially normal schedule. So it’s tea. <\/p>\n
I always have too many kinds. I picked Organic Hibiscus. With organic honey. Is this virtue signalling? If it is, it’s only because I’m telling you about it; no signal otherwise.<\/p>\n
And too, this is a perfectly timed and truly daily spill.<\/p>\n
I do feel virtuous, dammit, in spite of sleeping 3 to 11 and waking up cranky because that was too late. I feel like I’m waking slow to myself, the real one, and I feel well-rested. <\/p>\n
It seems my real self might write in shorter punchier choppier sentences. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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