Just you and me in a truck bed wide like a California King Shawshank, September 30, 2024 I’m awake. But not happy about it. We’ve both been up for a while, but I’ve been able to fall back asleep each time I’ve been woke up. The wind really kicked up in the night. So hard that, it was rattling the blinds. I don’t know what time it was, because I didn’t lift my mask. I went out in the middle of the night, and closed the kitchen window, in hopes that would stop the blind rattler. It didn’t. But I slept for what was possibly minutes, before I got up again to slowly walk around the bed, and closed the bedroom window. Finally silence. I think I slowly made my way to the bathroom, did my business, and went back to bed, and got as close as I could to Crystal. What felt like minutes, Crystal woke me up, as it was time to start the day. I protested, and was told, you slept, I’ve been up since 3. Eep! Like I said. I don’t know when I was up, I refuse to take off the mask. Man, this coffee tastes good this morning. It looks like the wind is supposed to carry on all day. I helped my dad clean the pellet stove yesterday. I had to go up on the roof twice. I made it up and down twice, with no real problem. I’m proud of myself for not freaking out (too much) while getting up and down from the roof. Back to work today. Happy Monday y’all. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTownwindy
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