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Grumble. I fell asleep while crocheting last night before 8:30. I'm concluding i may be not as well as i thought.

Beautiful sunrise outside: a clear sky blue with appliqued rose gold clouds and the occasional black V of a crow flying in silhouette. Unlike the foggy morning some days back, the Japanese maple is just as dark as the redwoods and pine.

Mainly i have worries about what i ought to be doing before i get on the plane on Sunday morning, the word "LAUNDRY" floats in my brain. I dreamed of arranging a haircut, massage, manicure: essentially a spa day. I would like to present as less of a frump than i am.

I have an apprehension that the holidays will attack when i return, plus Meeting responsibilities, plus i will be off for another trip so soon.... I expect Yule cards will go out late and that i will send bread from the SF bakery as gifts to most folks....

[I thought i would get back to my personal laptop early today, taking time to relax. Instead, i worked a ten hour day.]