I slept gloriously last night, and woke up feeling like I could sleep for the rest of the day, simply because I feel good. That's just...not good.
Z suggested that I make a military journal for one of my former co-workers for Veteran's Day. Great idea!! The guy who used to always drive me to the victor alpha, who never took a dime for gas, nor asked for a thing is the recipient. He doesn't read this so I can talk about it. Still...I'm making a journal for two months' away. I'll lose it if I do it now :D Heh.
I've already straightened up and prepared for the day. There's a soft aromatic breeze blowing through my windows and screen door. Mmm. I just want to stay right where I am and enjoy it.