I wasn’t feeling bad. I wasn’t feeling good. I just couldn’t sleep and there was no particular reason to sleep. So, I didn’t sleep.

I went over to the boat, snuggled into the tiny cabin.

I tossed and turned for awhile, but wondered what would happen if I feel asleep and some fiend crawled in with me. ewwe!

I went to the garden and fiddled around. I finished rebuilding the pond Hut with all parts I created (except, the roof). After putting the new structure in place, I went for a walk thru the forest path. In the dark, I accidentally fell into one of the deep parts of The Meandering Pond.

You can’t see me because I’m underwater, near that big boulder in the front, center.

It was getting later and I was starting to feel tired, so I headed home. I hoped the waves breaking on the boulders surrounding the house would help me feel sleepy. It’s really a very pretty place to snuggle up. Below are the first photos I’ve published of the new location. It’s a breathtaking little hideout, nestled into a rock cove, sitting upon on the salt and sea.

I sat in front of the fireplace, thinking about how much I enjoy Saturday nights at the Junkyard.

I was too tired to put on my jammies, so I just hopped into bed in my undies.

Finally, I crawled under the covers with my silly looking teddy bear. Hey! Any port in a storm… pffft.

Saturday was a good day in that I’m one more day past the worst week of my second life. I’m even thinking of finishing a couple blog treads I had started. Heck, this post could even count as one more in the series, Yordie Sands Undies.