Time, for me, is always a weird thing. It’s weird to think as I sit here in my chair right now typing this at my PC, in exactly 1 hour from now, I will be signing in and being given my keys to the post boxes and the van key.
Today is my last shift and as I predicted the 3 shifts this week ZOOMED by in a blur. This is a good thing because the past 2 mornings I’ve woken up feeling like I NEED more sleep than I’ve had. I’m going to bed even EARLIER tonight, and hope that does some good. Then it’s into my precious 3 day weekend, during which I plan to spend 1 day talking to NO ONE. Phone will be on silent, and I’m only using it to do my dailies on my Star Wars game.
I think I have enough food in to not need to go out at all. I couldn’t get the meat I wanted to do quesadillas for 2 of 3 days of it, so that made me a bit sad. I’m going to look for some in town tomorrow I think. I plan on walking to town to get my hair cut. It really shouldn’t be a problem carrying it the 2 miles home in the open air – it’s not exactly meat destroying temperatures out there.
Yes time is a funny thing…..and now it’s 46 minutes and I’ll be signing in.