I’ve pulled myself out of bed.. coffee’s on, though not yet ready. My neck and body stiff from so much time in bed and my legs are telling me “dude, why not stay in bed” and hell.. so is the rest of me.. and I feel as if I’m under the influence of some pain suppressant that has rendered my body numb…

I like the morning light though, seems like a nice day in store.

I’m so.. between sleep and waking life.. and where my body is at.. just not feeling capable of much… more then sitting here waiting for the coffee to be ready.

And my hands, from the eczema… hurt real bad.. a number of open wounds…

I still feel so tired.. but I figure I’ve been sleeping long enough.. On the other hand.. that could be the delusion of dreams talking.