Woke up before dawn, sticky, broke, and confused.  Still fully clothed, including shoes.   Significant abrasions on both elbows. Unsure of cause.  I may have been kidnapped last night.  Perhaps it was an alien abduction.  No evidence of probing, thank god.  After several minutes of attempting and failing to piece together last night’s events, I decided the best course of action was to go back to sleep.  Which I did.  Until noon.  Which of course means that I missed church for the 1,196th Sunday in a row.  Alas.

The weather in The Creek today was miserable: not a cloud in the sky.  Haven’t gotten the number of words I’d like, but there is still time tonight.

N.P.: “Uplift” – 16Volt