I hate days like today, I am sooooo tired! It’s miserable. I smile when my imagination conjures up the memory of my comfy and cozy bed, with its perfect pillows, 500 TC sheets, the darkness and peace of my room….ahhhhh….but then my mind realizes it’s a trick and I get a scowl on my face and everyone asks me, “What’s wrong? What’s wrong?” That happens about a hundred times throughout the day, bah.
On a related note, it got really hot here the past few days. It was up to over 110 yesterday, slightly cooler today. When it gets hot like this, I have to make adjustments to lots of everyday little tasks and routines. One of them is going to the bathroom. Haha, bear with me. Normally, the procedure is just to walk about a hundred yards across the grid to the porta potty and take care of business. It gets complicated in the heat because though it may only be a hundred or so outside, but inside it can be thirty degrees hotter! That hazard dictates a radically different procedure. Now I have to stop right outside the door and take a deep breath and run inside and hope that I can wrap things up before my breath runs out. Sometimes if somebody writes something of particular interest to me on the wall, I’ll run outside, catch my breath, and run back in and add my own commentary. Yes, it’s the little things that keep me amused and going over here.
Today was awful though, I was so tired that as I stood there takin' a whiz I leaned forward and rested my head against the wall in the porta potty and instantly my body thought that it was supposed to go to sleep. I didn’t quite get there but I gave out a big involuntary tired sigh and on the inhale I just about gagged and started choking on the foul air. Yeah, it just ruined the hour haha. Anyway, I’m about to pass out on my keyboard and I just thought I’d write something down to keep myself awake. Not working. I know I’m gonna look at this in the morning and laugh at my being an idiot.
Haha... your stories never cease to amaze me!!! :)
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