This very local time zone has that familiar affect on me where I wake up before the sun ascends and stay clueless as to what should one do so early in the morning.
Add to the fact that there are people around who make it difficult to roll one in the morning and get high which is why I go to the rooftop and water all the plants.
The weather isn't as unsightly and thank heavens for that, I sit in a rather comforting air cooled house and realize that I've fallen into old habits, ones that haven't gone a day scarce viz., making breakfast..and I'm enjoying it too.
I don't know about the jihad against meat during this festival season because there's been no dearth of edible corpses since the day I got back.
Case in point a wonderful restaurant where I ate sizzlers because just reading about it being eaten by a veritable doll a few days past made me pine for it in no uncertain terms, and I ate a huge hunk of meaty lamb sizzler with all the fixings and felt happy about it..of course such aggressive acts of untamed hunger emotions will have to be kept in check or I'll end up weighty and we don't want that; speaking of which I've fished out a yoga mat from the recesses of this house and found a few weights as well, a barbell to be more precise and imma get a wee bit high and workout like a machine so I can eat everything that comes my way.
More soon..hearts
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