I suppose it's because I didn't get enough sleep last night. I got caught up in reading the cover article in the Times magazine and so it was after 2 a.m. when I turned out the light. I got up once, a couple of hours later, for a bathroom break and then I slept until the alarm went off at 7 a.m. I hit the snooze once and almost did so again, but I had to get up so early so I could finish a job that I should have finished over the weekend, but I chose to go to my friend's birthday party at a Cyclones ballgame on Saturday, so I didn't quite get it finished last night. I think I made the right choice, though, it was fun.
So I finished the job this morning, then I did another very short (1.5 minutes long!) job and I've been assigning other work and then I managed to get out before the worst of the heat set in and "ran" a few errands. I got cat treats and a couple of cans of cat food. I bought a MegaMillions ticket. I dropped a Netflix DVD into the mailbox. I walked to down to the bank and deposited a check, drew out a little bit to help with shopping. I bought some strawberries and a peach at the supermarket and then bought a few things at CVS. Then I caught the bus back up the hill.
Now that I write it all out, no wonder I'm exhausted. That was all on crutches, mind you. Anyway, I answered some more emails and got a new document set up so I can transcribe something...and then I laid down for a nap. Two hours later, here I am and I can't get motivated to do much else.
I must be really tired, because the air conditioner, which is on fan only, reads 81 degrees and I don't feel hot at all. I just checked the little clock behind me and it also says 81. There's definitely a benefit to being rather cold-blooded.
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