Oops, I did it again.

Once more I awake after having been up until the wee hours of the morning reading, and thus have gotten up late with less than 8 hours sleep. NOT a recipe for getting things done. On the other hand, I am now out of fiction to read once again, so I anticipate going to bed at a more reasonable time tonight.

More planning than that will have to wait until I've woken up a bit more, and had some coffee.

Thinkinglessness

I can't seem to think straight today. My head feels like its stuffed with dead insects. Its days like this that convince me that if I had a clue, I wouldn't know what to do with it.