Now that looks like a pad I could chill out at, don’t ya think? This morning I decided to try and get some words down quickly before my day unfolded, I’m getting a few feelings like you had last week in feeling a little ‘behind’ with things. I know I’ll catch up on my next four day mapped out sprint day plan but you know how it feels to have things outstanding or not where you want them to be.
Photo by Drew Coffman on Unsplash
I do however know that the net result will probably be better however because I’ve given it time to breathe a little bit in many ways, I’m all about about taking mild frustrations and turning them around, you just need to be centred, really focus up on the positivity and remove the distractions, that means no screens, maybe a book, nice calming beverage — you should make a two hour window of that today.
Feeling like a Monday over here today I gotta say, all outta whack with the days and dates, they have no meaning again, I mean I hoped we were closer to the 16th for our film night/date night situation but it’s only the 7th, and yet, what really happened to the last week of October we just went into, like literally Christmas Day at this point will be tomorrow — time has no frame of reference when you are in the middle of the black hole of the universe.
Saw yesterday that mars was the closest it’s gonna be until 2035 in the flipboard yesterday, half of me wanted to go out into the garden and look up and see if I could see it with one of those app things. It’s why they are sending up lots of rockets that are currently on their way to mars because the window to get there is shorter when it comes to distance — isn’t it amazing that we have evolved enough to be able to not only build things to get past the gravity of earth but then also to navigate space to another interstellar body, it’s kinda incredible that we have such people in our society — I don’t glorify, pander or get jealous of such minds, I’m just thankful they exist and have dug deep into their professions.
Clock just switching over to 9am, I tried to make my porridge a different way because it was my aluminium pot that for some reason get’s so hot that it burns the oats into a very specific area of the bottom of the pan, I don’t know why, so I flipped the script on it today, I boiled the milk enough to be able to switch of the cooker, poured in the oats and let TIME take it’s course, not rushing those two minutes in a frantic swirling of the spoon but just letting it sit and set and the oats to open up their goodness in their own time, induced by the heat of the pan.
And you know what, it worked a treat, not sure why I never thought about doing it that way before, guess I was just always too hurried and just bang bang, throw them in, sitting on the bottom of the pan, destined to burn to it and effect the flavour — I also think that the measuring bag device scuppered my thinking of it because you have to empty that into something so you can measure out the right amount of milk to make it happen. I’m sure you are smiling at me deconstructing the making of golden oat porridge right now, you know what I’m like.
“oh bizey, it’s ok baby”
Would be the look you would be showing me right now, you’d take the porridge off the hob top, put it to one side, ask me what I’m doing, put my machine to sleep and pull me back to bed, put something on the PI you’d say and well that would be us for the rest of the day, falling asleep for a few hours here and there as one of us occasionally goes to the toilet and brings back supplies from the fridge on the way back, tapas board, soups, more old rosey or something else for us to get into while we watch some classics and talk about our favourite bits or impart knowledge of one of the actors we never knew before
Gotta start wrapping this up now hunny because while I’m trying to eat the porridge it doesn’t seem to be going down fast enough, I blame the fact that I’ve only got a small spoon, it’s like basically dealing with our ocean plastic problem, small changes don’t create big effects, it just keeps piling up!
Even thou I woke a few times in the night last night I feel I got a good sleep in the end and boy did I have some wild dreams, one was about this character, an illusive character, he had this whole silence of the lambs kinda genius brain about him, it was futuristic set, like a Sherlock Holmes of the future crossed with cyberpunk kinda leaning (which is out I believe or gone to gold master cd) this dude fucked up my whole flow trying to get out of the space port because even then we had these stupid paper/plastic passport things — luckily in the future you can retrieve those details with a eyeball, brain and vein scan so they could prove it was me, because I had the subscription they knew that I had displaced my physical version and it was automatically re-ordered and heading to my home as I boarded the flight.
Telling you, the future that’s already here, it’s gonna be one hell of a dream in the near future adjacent to this black hole, with micro bursts and time fragments, we are gonna see a lot of replay-ability being used to confused and de-com-bob-ulate a humans day to day. I’m sure we will have services for those times thou, as long as you have the right insurance and are subscribed to the meerkat mining retrieve service.
Alright, gotta crack on! ;)
Have a lovely day,
I’ll message you when I can,
Deep diving these sprints now.
I hope you like my gif today, I mean it kinda seemed fitting for the time of year right?
Can’t wait to untether from the day to day systems, find a dirt track with a cellular signal and get off grid with you for a long while, it’s gonna be real time to breathe (well as long as we are nowhere near purposely set fires of course - because you know, burning planet and all that)
Love you very much, you have a cracking day ahead! :)
Mwah,
Mouser X