Sat. Dec. 29, 2018 – not quite the end of the year

51F and grey out. Yesterday was grey most of the afternoon with scattered showers. Every bayou I crossed was swollen with runoff.

Sleep glorious sleep! I feel like $100 bucks. If only I could keep my bladder from waking me, I could sleep like the dead.

Mixed bag today. I should go see a client and give them an invoice. They’d like to have the expense in this year, I’d like to get paid. Just a couple of niggling little networking issues remaining.

Well, kids to feed, sick wife to minister to. Better get going.

Keep stacking, nothing has changed for the better and the cracks are showing…