I’m just glad the birds are acting like normal birds.
How odd to see so much daylight at this time... I have to fix the clock on the laptop, and the analog clock I refer to during the day has finally decided to die — after about 30 years. I think I got it in 1992 for $5 on sale at Osco Drug before it was sold to Long’s Drug and then Lucky Market. I loved it when I first saw it and have loved it every day since, and even through 50 drops and tip-overs, it still worked in a wonky way. No more. It’s dead, Jim.
Some boys just showed up thinking it was lunchtime already. Others have appeared looking for breakfast.
I put in some time on the treadmill, and next, I’ll take a shower.
Sorry about your clock! I need to reset my watch.