Today’s weather was initially freezing because frost could be seen on rooftops. Then the glorious weather turned warm well until the mid-afternoon when I slept from around 1400 to 1600 after saying the rosary.
The upstairs was so toasty warm and beautiful that I opened ALL three wooden blinds and let the sunshine rays filter through the double-paned, acrylic windows. I didn’t care if ye ole satellite “peeped” into the room/my sleeping human form.
I was so exhausted from working two-days that Maw heard me snore. I heard myself snore initially as I drifted off to sleep. She was taking a shower. Then I didn’t hear her until she hollered at Paw that it was too early to turn on the X-mass lights. That was 1700 and the twilight was beginning.
The skies were crispy, clear and blue! The sunshine seemed to grow brighter when I readied myself to sleep after taking a shower. This is a good sign that someone/I was happy! In other words, I wasn’t working and that made nature and I’m sure the parakeets happy to know that I was home!
Yesterday, I blogged about how the winds blew freezing cold as I braved the outdoors towards Santana Row and back for a few minutes out of my 30-minutes lunch break. The skies was overcast with mackerel-shaped clouds but sign of rain could be smelled or seen.
So TPTB and pals, I’ve noticed that the weather can be quite “unhappy” when I’m working but “happy” when I’m at home. Perhaps you can inform that fat bastard how disappointed in him and his kines for making do “unfavorable” things on this hellish planet.
