Slipped out of bed this morning around 5:15 then glided into the kitchen returning with our days first dose of starting fluid. I've found that actualities can always be soothed over and improved with a few choice words! The written improved version can sometimes even make you feel better about the overall happening.
The fact is, around 5:15, as usual, I struggled mightily to get out of bed, taxing my limits of pain endurance, then with a limping type slow waddle I painfully made it back from the kitchen with a cup of coffee for each of us.
It seems, as I sleep my joints and things take a set as if being glued and every morning it takes awhile to pull all those babies loose again. Works out fine for me. The worry as to the possibility of too long in bed might allow the glue to set too hard to be pulled apart is one of the reasons I get up in the morning.
Even laying there this morning, with bad memories and other ugly thoughts beating the hell out of my enthusiasm for the day, due to a scheduled trip to Jeff City to have a tooth filled, the worry got me up.
"The secret of health for both mind and body is not to mourn for the past, worry about the future, or anticipate troubles but to live in the present moment wisely and earnestly." -Buddha
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Tuesday, June 17, 2008
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