2017 Summer September 18 Monday
70 degrees this morning, rain, no walk.
Rain to his morning and yesterday. When I was in grade or high school I had a teacher who mentioned it always rained on the equinox (when Fall starts). Over the years I have noted when this isn’t so, and it really probably has been dry more than it has rained. I’ll need to research this some!
Start of another work week. Sometimes I wonder what it will be like to be “retired”. I hope I will always be doing something, or rather I will always be doing something, even if it isn’t full-time work.
As long as I enjoy the work and am able to physically handle it, I intend to keep on working, although at some point I’m sure I will want to make time for additional personal goals and activities.
I assume at some point my desire to complete some personal projects may outweigh my desire to keep on working.
Sometimes on weekends and even evenings, I wonder about using my time more productively, but I also have the excuse I am already working full-time.
I really don’t know where the time went from when I used to work a lot more hours than I do now. I easily worked 2 or 3 evenings a week and usually another 6-8 hours on weekends.
I see several possibilities, one of course was that my time was more flexible doing the day, although that was more of a perception than a reality, since so much of the work involved having to be there during the day.
Another possible reason is that my expectations are raised. I know I work 40 hours per week generally, and I may expect to get more done than I do just because of the extra “off” hours.
Another dream I noted.
Highly active dream, dreamed I was in one of our cars (the one I normally don’t drive) and I was giving an assignment or something.
As I was driving I suddenly become confused and stopped (in the road) and opened a car window. I saw a man coming out to the street, not a threat.
Started driving again when I realized I was stopped in the street. The car coming turned.
I went into a park area.
I was looking through my bag for something when the man I had seen outside came in, obviously the Part attendant or something.
(Not sure what building I was in). He asked if I needed anything and I just told him I had stopped to look for something.
The man looked at a memo obviously written by a Supervisor and was laughing about the use the word “befreaked”. and the memo in general.
I started laughing uncontrollably also. He left with his helper and then I woke up.
That’s it for now, Monday, September 18, 2017