Good morning from the land of Saturday. And the Land of Nod as well, yes yes. The adjustment of my sleep schedule is a slow and not that pleasant thing, but I’m doing my best to soldier along. I’ve had pretty crap insomnia the past week, but I’m mainly waking up in some semblance of okay.
I wouldn’t say it’s so this morning — my brain and body wouldn’t get comfortable quickly last night, and I’ve been rewarded with fuzziness and awkward hands. A very small part of the hand drama is chilliness; the spine of summer does seem to truly be broken. It’s probably the damp though, as that’s what my knees are telling me. *shakes cane*
What then can I really do, but continue to soldier on? Really, as long as it doesn’t fubar my knitting, I’ll suck it up and keep on trying to do things. After all, my mood continues to remain passable, and it’s not like I’m in super amounts of pain. If I’m lucky, it will translate into leaving the house (though I’m not counting on it at this exact moment).
Anyhoos, back to trying to wake up. I hope everyone is doing well.