Hey good morning, it’s just coming up to 7am, I’ve been up since sixty thirty and woke about an hour before that, I’m very rested, probably too rested mentally but my body was demanding it, creatively the brain had checked out long before I hit the bed, but boy once I was there, nothing was stopping me from passing out.
I remember shooting you a message and then I was donezo, outta the game, powering down, systems offline, transmission ended. I was in virtual reality mind land and I had a batch of dreams again, all over the place, lots about love, security, places and spaces, suppression, adaptation, it was the whole gambit — then I got pooped out back to reality ;)
All good, body feels rested, back now a small trumpet playing rather than the foghorn of awareness it was before. Feels like a little micro borrower has the instrument for now, I know a few more days of growth and repair and I’ll be able to take out these new found adaptations for a spin, bit like learning kung fu aboard the neberbekezza (I have no clue how to spell it) ship in the matrix.
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So, this is a good start for a monday, thankful for it, here for it, riding the waves of it, looked outside and the nature garden was wonderful this morning, searing browns, muted greens, deep blue poking through, waiting for the day light to roll in and over into view before everything was activated once more — the cries of rabbits got me first thing as they mesh networked themselves across the fields to let others know it was nearing the time of the humans to transact with it’s playground for a while.
Got some milk boiling away, I’m going in on three packs of porridge this morning, boy is hungry, feel like I’ve walked a great distance over mountain tops and arrived at this small village where they sell the best stuff. Rude not to really try it out and fill my belly in the process, also got a coffee off to the side ready to go.
Looking forward to another episode of discovery this week, not sure how they are going to frame the rest of the season if they are getting back together so quickly and then heading out back to a previous earth time, I’m not sure how this even works all time travel like, what the ramifications are and most importantly how I’m going to react to burnams new weave.
I guess we will soon relatively soon right?
Just like clock work the technology device predicted this from information fed to it from weather stations and api’s — right on cue, the rain started, it’s gonna be raining now for the next two hours and then clear up, interesting how we can be more prepared than ever to adapt to our environment. We get so much right as humans and then forget how awesome that was before jumping into the next thing.
Thankful for weather predictions, I’d have only got caught out in it, soaking wet, wondering why the frack I went out in the first place, wet clothes, sneezing, coughing, soaked. Glad for certain levels of predictable outcomes in this world, it helps you put to bed the swirling chaos of indecision that goes on upstairs all day long.
Coffee is on now, I love the sound of that thing, I love the control of this very fine stream of pour from the gooseneck, I can get, every, single, granule so I’m not left with a floating caffeine garbage patch on the top of the cup ruining that first or second sip, instead, measured, creamy, delicious — like our moment engineering in portugal, certainly to be repeated with gusto again.
I had to have a little break there, analog body chores, coffee making, checking on the porridge that I left to just cook slowly on it’s own after I turned the milk heating part off, probably the best I’ve ever made it actually, no burnt parts, think I’ve finally found my zen with oat flakes and the time frame they need to give in to the heat to blend into oaty goodness.
The little mental notes to self start already, need to get some more toilet cleaners, did the toilet roll and wipes check, all these little tasks that start to add up before we even get into the day, crazy how they stack before we even get outta the door, mobile phones make that worse I’m sure. I do hope we will be able together to do that first hour of the day screen less and build that routine up, water, exercise, meditations together — sounds bliss to me, my little life accountability partner!
Seems I’ve wrote quite the post today, looking at the clock that’s thirty minutes deep into it, I think it’s a good ending point before I’m really starting to enjoy breakfast and the coffee and the tasks demands are mounting, I’m like a souped up car at the starting line waiting for the monday flag to drop and see if I can hit my personal best in this quarter mile of life again.
So yeah, that’s where I’m at, feeling good,
Body is refreshed, creative mind still booting,
Coffee is gonna play a big part today,
Hoping we get some quality time after our sprints.
Sending you positive, uplifting and karma vibes.
. … dekki, is that you?!
Mwah,
Mouser x