Stay in Bed
"Stay in bed" is what I tell myself almost every day. Even when I'm exhausted and can barely open an eye, I stretch and stumble out of bed because... there's always something to do, even if I don't want to, nature calls.
Once out of bed, I see this or that and think: you know what, I'll just do that quickly and then take an afternoon nap. Unfortunately, the afternoon flies by faster than I thought, and I'm still busy. Sometimes that makes me nervous because that one little task always takes up more time than expected. And what about those 100-plus notifications I also have to quickly clear?
Just like yesterday, I postponed grocery shopping. The fridge may look empty, but there's always something to drink or a small snack. And that dry bread? I happily ignore that, except when the dog comes to take a look, then I give away my share. The dog is happy and so am I, because believe me, the bread was already horribly dry when I bought it, and I definitely don't want to waste butter and chocolate sprinkles on it.
I believe tonight I take an early nap and if the weather allows me I shop before I start painting (this time in the living room instead of the kitchen, unless it stops raining) I have some wooden shoes to fill and post in the name of St Nicholas.
16.11.25
Prompt: see title / CCC
lol , ... it's awfully inconvenient going to the toilet while staying in bed ... otherwise im sure you can have some drone-delivery bring pizza . Im out until next year . Maybe for once we'll see STEEM rise and everythign is solved as we dance around the may tree singing the hills are hallelujah , the sound of music rolling down and pink unicorns **** lemonade into polluted rivers making them clean.
Life will decide when i stop getting up, we came to that conclusion long ago. The chances of coagulating into this one, which by now is just remnant made of shards of its former selves, are so small it would be a waste not to sit it out and
well, conscience-wise id say the biggest sin to the universe is not to have tried ...
complacence
anyway ... good luck , i think we'll all need some but i dont think there's enoug for everyone :)
I really like to stay in bed for a day or a bit longer but the toilet visit ruins everything or my back does.
No drones here for pizza delivery though I heard on the news there's an education/school teaching how to fly one. Strange, I thought it can be done by AI.
I am not sure life decided when to get up, in the end it's me and that decision is made (by me). I must say it does give peace of mind.
I agree, there's not enough luck for all of bus, by far not, not even if you search for the positive sides.
Don't forget to feed the cat!
I send you a hug.
the cat will have everything it needs except the space it used to have in its former place, but as he requires more attention that was simply not an option ...
i think A.I. is highly overestimated and a lot less I than they show it to be, its even being trained in a way that would be similar by giving a kid a smartphone during an exam or otherwise slipping the answer in between the sheets somewhere , more so
if you disconnect it from the datacenter, it doesnt really behave like you would when you're away from home and your bookshelves
im more worried about the financial impact , or i should say : i SHOULD BE because im not worried about anything, which seems to give the wrong impression
a hug you can get :)
i made a pact with the gods that anything more would be for another life either in another country or a next life
so ...
we cant be sure of anything but the fact that 26 will not be better than 25 (looking back since the 1970s, have you ever known anything to get better ?)
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From what I'm reading, you're busier than I am. You're the woman I've always been looking for. Unfortunately, you're married with children, which means you're just another friend more.
Joking aside, I wish I could find a woman who's active, who doesn't waste time, who values every minute, but it seems she's not in this country, and I'm not going to look for anyone, hahaha.
The bed always ends up betraying us. Its incessant warmth, its lullaby. Morpheus playing his lyre and letting leaves fall from the cypress.
You might hate the bed, but it's good to leave its embrace. When we sleep, we aren't living. Living has always been more interesting than sleeping.
Unless you have a huge bag of potato chips and they scatter like sheep across the clouds.
I don't hate my bed on the contrary, I love it since it's filled with water and if I move my foot a bit Neptune makes it shakes and... There are the lullaby's sang by mermaids the entire night and trust me Morpheus' arms are warm and cosy 😍
I am NOT lazy and still alive if I sleep! I weave stories and think out art and don't like to eat potato chips 🤮 no reason to have one. You better watch out for rotten potatoes and tomatoes fallen out of the skyinstead of pelicans delivering Santa's parcels.
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