12/9/24: It’s Monday

And a dreary Monday at that. My plan for the day:

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First: Go back to sleep for a couple of hours.

Zzz-z-z-z-z-z-z

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Second: A bowl of oatmeal sounds perfect for breakfast on a gray Monday morning . . . oops, nearly afternoon by now.

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Third: Maybe get out of the cozy pajamas and crawl into some actual clothes, just in case someone rings the doorbell later.

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Fourth: Get out the credit card and try to finish the online Christmas shopping before it’s too late to receive things in time for wrapping.

Why do I look like Meryl Streep? Does anyone else see it?

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Fifth: Probably time to eat again. Soup . . . yes, definitely soup.

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Sixth: Still plenty of time for a chair nap before dinner.

Zzz-z-z-z-z-z-z, redux

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Seventh: Dinner. Not sure what. Maybe just ice cream, since lunch was so late.

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Eighth: Write a blog chapter for tomorrow, which will require doing the one thing I’ve been avoiding all day: reading the day’s news reports. Oy!

Holy crap!

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Ninth: Back into cozy jammies and — hopefully, after reading the news — off to dreamland once more.

Yeah … good luck with that!

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Yup — a perfect Monday. I should do this more often.

Just sayin’ . . .

Brendochka
12/9/24

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