Rough night sleeping. Or maybe, “not” sleeping is a better way of putting it. Woke at 2:00 and that was it. Got out of bed a little while later and went to work.
Cold this morning. Had to turn on the heat and brew up coffee before getting out to work.
Eased back into a story draft I’d abandoned a week ago, and made some good headway with it. Returns on the stories still out continue to be miserably slow. Thought things might pick up with the coming of the new academic year, but not so.
The flu and pneumonia shots stirred up a new cold. Hope it’s only a reaction and will go away, but it feels like maybe it’s gonna stick around. Oh, well. Probably come down with something new on the trip to Pittsburgh. Guess I might as well get used to it.
Like to get out and do some fishing this weekend, before Mom comes. Supposed to be fairly nice, weather wise, and it might be a while before I get another chance.
Got to the gym early. Didn’t have much in the tank, owing to the vaccines, but put in a good workout all the same.
Saw a couple of articles about the fires in LA. Pics showed some serious devastation. Couldn’t help but worry about my buddy, G. Each new blaze seems to work its way closer. One of these years, the whole town could go up in smoke.
Enough. Good thoughts now.