The days are getting busier and longer at the same time. Hooray for Yule doing it's thing and being over with and having the twilight happen later and later in the evening.
My urge to drink wine at 3pm because it feels like Happy Hour in the evening is subsiding, but my desire to get in bed around 6:30pm for a full night of sleepy time is not.
I really like my sleepy time... as a matter of fact, it's 6:45pm right now... and as the elderly of west coast America begin preparing their tv dinners... with their little long toe nail'd toes all tucked in their slippers and favorite robe on... I find myself tucked in my robe as well, crawling into bed, getting ready to read myself to sleep.
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