The Last Day of the First of My Life
Oct. 1st, 2013 09:16 amI imagine that's a natural reaction; when you do something all day every day for over a decade, it becomes a pretty central part of your identity. When it goes, whether by choice or by circumstance, it's a wrench.
So last night, mostly, I curled up in bed and crashed. Not exactly a "Yeah, the albatross is gone!" party... but given the fact that I was able to sleep for so long, suggests that I needed to sleep that long.
So... now what? Well I woke up at 8:00 without prompting this morning (from a dream in which
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Most of my productive day today is going to be taken up by taking my mom home from the rehab. hosp. and making sure she's all well and good, but I am going to at least get started on a few things. More posts on that as events warrant.
So I'll put it to you, LJ brain trust? What would you like to see me work on first?
-The Gneech
PS: "Take a shower!" is assumed. I mean what do you want me to work on AFTER that.