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 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.
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.
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.