Ola dearie.
How goes life?
I'll tell you how mine does.
It's 2:40 and maybe more by the time I post this post and I've only just taken a bath. Not even had a proper meal, except a couple small pre and post workout snacks.
How did today get to be so late?
Well, it started late.
ever since I complained about yesterday's contemplation walk getting ruined by rains it's not stopped. The rains that is not the complaints. This downpour has been incessant, not to mention a possible catalyst in further cooling of temperatures.
This deluge has been so voluminous that there have formed tiny waterfalls from the pooling of water on concrete awnings that now steadily pour down in a vigorous flow of streamlike sounds.
And it's these sounds much like sleep enabling relaxing music that kept me in a state of sweet stupefaction as morning happened pretty much sunless and there was no discerning its existence from that of last nights.
I wasn't woken up either and thusly only roused to a cat meowing its hunger around 8:00am.
Not too shabby right?
well, no and this is where the domino's like state of affairs takes place.
Ever since the visit got preponed, a lot of work that I'd scheduled for next week had to be done on an immediate basis and as I got busy with that everything else took a backstep and thusly my workout got late, I haven't even yet prepared a meal (it's baking in the oven as I type) and so on and so forth.
Finally, as my hair drip water resonating with the weather outside (I do love a bit of echo) I rant about this day getting shorter than usual, and what's more, I hate that the past couple days I've not been doing any writing too.
Talk about laziness.
I just need some more time and a few more excuses.
How goes life?
I'll tell you how mine does.
It's 2:40 and maybe more by the time I post this post and I've only just taken a bath. Not even had a proper meal, except a couple small pre and post workout snacks.
How did today get to be so late?
Well, it started late.
ever since I complained about yesterday's contemplation walk getting ruined by rains it's not stopped. The rains that is not the complaints. This downpour has been incessant, not to mention a possible catalyst in further cooling of temperatures.
This deluge has been so voluminous that there have formed tiny waterfalls from the pooling of water on concrete awnings that now steadily pour down in a vigorous flow of streamlike sounds.
And it's these sounds much like sleep enabling relaxing music that kept me in a state of sweet stupefaction as morning happened pretty much sunless and there was no discerning its existence from that of last nights.
I wasn't woken up either and thusly only roused to a cat meowing its hunger around 8:00am.
Not too shabby right?
well, no and this is where the domino's like state of affairs takes place.
Ever since the visit got preponed, a lot of work that I'd scheduled for next week had to be done on an immediate basis and as I got busy with that everything else took a backstep and thusly my workout got late, I haven't even yet prepared a meal (it's baking in the oven as I type) and so on and so forth.
Finally, as my hair drip water resonating with the weather outside (I do love a bit of echo) I rant about this day getting shorter than usual, and what's more, I hate that the past couple days I've not been doing any writing too.
Talk about laziness.
I just need some more time and a few more excuses.
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