My sleeping patterns for the past couple of days have been really bizarre. I have been house sitting and sleeping for two hours a night, then when my partner wakes up to go to work, she is a baker so she works at three in the morning, I get up with her, drive into town and then go back to my apartment and sleep for another four hours.
Why do I do this?
Well, I don't own a car, so being way out in the country, while pleasant, is inconvenient unless I take one of the owners cars into town. But, and this is a gigantic catch. Providence, RI has the worst parking situation in the US. So it is actually easier to split my sleep up for the four days then to piss about with feeding parking meters all day long.
I am leaving to visit my mother in Connecticut for Thanksgiving. She said to bring a coat for dinner. I think my last three thanksgivings have been eaten in a battered Steamboat Rugby T-shirt, complete with mud and blood stains on the shoulders. Huh? A jacket, this is a change.
Have a Happy Thanksgiving if you read this between now and the actual day.
Why do I do this?
Well, I don't own a car, so being way out in the country, while pleasant, is inconvenient unless I take one of the owners cars into town. But, and this is a gigantic catch. Providence, RI has the worst parking situation in the US. So it is actually easier to split my sleep up for the four days then to piss about with feeding parking meters all day long.
I am leaving to visit my mother in Connecticut for Thanksgiving. She said to bring a coat for dinner. I think my last three thanksgivings have been eaten in a battered Steamboat Rugby T-shirt, complete with mud and blood stains on the shoulders. Huh? A jacket, this is a change.
Have a Happy Thanksgiving if you read this between now and the actual day.