My body is a bit twitchy today. Partially a result of constantly being awakened last night, no malice involved, just the way it was. And the two nights prior I've had trouble sleeping. An hour ago I was drifting off to nap, when the phone rang. C'est la vie. Now I'm fed and looking at how to use my evening.
If only I could give an AT instruction that "lengthened and widened" the time I have available. One errand must be run, a commitment to myself needs to be addressed at 8:30 pm, and also my guitar. So I guess it is time to pick up my guitar and then tend to the other two. Now why was this so befuddling before I began to write?
I guess I did lengthen and widen the "use" of my evening.