Otherwise to Bed
Monday. To sleep before nine. Yes, before nine. Up with the alarm at six, off to breakfast and back on an overcast morning. Back to futz fairly briefly with yesterdays entry and then a nap. A good hour's nap. Fine. I think. Then another nap, another at least an hour plus nap and now it's after twelve. Why so much sleep? I have no idea, but there are things to do today and time is wasting.
Later. More naps interspersed with a bath. The day has not started yet and it's three in the afternoon. Overcast out there, perhaps the day itself is stuck in neutral.
Evening. More of the same. Naps, sit in front of the television (but only for a while), take a look at the internet, to bed then for another nap. It's a Monday night, a Don Matteo at six, nothing I want to watch. Maybe some guitar, need to play more guitar, otherwise to bed. Early.