The last time I knew how awake I was upon hitting my bed, last night, was 12:25 AM. I anticipated six hours of sleep; however, due to two men shouting their conversation to one another as they ran through the high school parking lot, alongside The Haasienda at 5 AM, I was wide awake with only four and one-half hours of sleep to claim. My five “alarm clocks” responded to the inconsiderate fellows and returning to sleep for one more hour was not to be. I cannot understand why runners or walkers are so boorish at such an early time of the day.

Talk, but don’t shout while others might be sleeping!

Today is busy and I am only afforded two hours before needing to be at The Victoria to serve as a house manager. I need to sweep, get dishes into the dishwasher, and tidy up as I will only have forty-five minutes before teaching begins, Sunday. I will hopefully be able to catch my breath on Wednesday, when I will have time to catch up on household items and have some time to myself. I would love to make a round through Woodland Cemetery, but it seems unlikely.

It’s time to prep my day so I can hopefully accomplish some things to ready the house back into teaching mode for Sunday.

Make it a great day!