So, my alarm went off this morning and I chose to ignore it and sleep a little later. Sometimes that is nice. However, I can also see how sleeping late might turn into a bad habit. When I finally go into partial retirement, I don't want to be one of those people who stays up all night and then sleeps away the day, getting nothing accomplished. When that happens, you're basically turning into a rock rather than a human, or a troll.
Yesterday much was accomplished, in spite of the constant drizzle. Bread was baked. Whole wheat, it's sooooo delicious! I've eaten half the loaf already. Can one live by bread alone?