No such luck. Nope, 4:30 arrived and I was, furiously, wide awake. What to do? What to do?
I decided to get up, do my stretches and go for a walk.
Now, except for a couple of little incidents back in the winter, a walk is not difficult for me. Today, however, I felt a little dizzy and I realized I was bent at the waist. I forced myself to walk like I had a rod up my butt, but that only lasted as long as I concentrated on doing so. At last, shaken by what appeared to be a new symptom, I needed to sit down. I needed to relax. I chose a bench overlooking the lake.
The morning was warm and the sun was rising out of the horizon. The lake was perfectly calm and as I sat there, I too calmed down, accepted my fate, arose from the bench, stuck that proverbial rod where the sun don't shine and completed my walk.
When I reached the cabin, I cheered myself up by watching an episode of season 3 of "Pretty Little Liars". I would tell you what it was about, but sadly, I fell asleep.
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