No prompts today, only a reminder to start typing. “Get on with it,” the interface is telling me.
I will. Eventually.
It’s gray again and cold again but not nearly as cold as it’s been. I’m on tea now after my coffee.
Wildly exciting tasks fill my agenda today, including cleaning the fridge (oh fun!) and making granola which actually is more fun and ridiculously easy, believe it or not. But these things don’t do themselves.
Usually.
I slept poorly with a whole lot of vivid dreams, which I remember only in vignettes, and one batch of which I don’t remember at all. If only there was a way to order your brain to relax in magical beauty. I mean they’re dreams.
Anything is possible.
Instead I got the kind that, even though you can’t remember why, you’re not terribly eager to go back to sleep. Which is fine, it’s a quiet part of the year at least.
Anyway, that’s it for me on this frosty Monday. Have a great day and a wonderful start to your week.