What can become of a person with a natural nocturnal circadian rhythm when left to his own devices (not working and living alone) is something like this. Waking after about six hours sleep at about 2pm, I gave almost an hour to the online world and almost a half an hour to the Ruzzle game and ate half a sandwich. Curly arrived to drive us to another bridge game at Excel and the Commodore's place where Goldi joined us and we played for about six hours. Dinner was on the stove when we got there so we ate during the bridge game. Bridge was fun, though I still have much to learn. Returning home, I ate an after-midnight snack and then sat down to browse Facebook and read articles for a couple of hours (links in the usual place). That brings us to the entries in the two step blog you are reading (step two awaits the brave). Wonderful life, no doubt. :)
Here comes the sun (la da da da) :)
Sunday, March 27, 2016
Day Becomes Night
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