Saturday's song

It seems the evenings come too soon for me anyway. It's like I'm done with lunch pretty soon. It's three something and then at 4:30 time for the news and before I know it after that it's time for bed. I like to try to get to bed a little early on Saturday nights just because I have to get up early enough to be dressed and out the door so I can get to the restaurant by 8:00 a.m. this is a bit of a challenge but I can usually make it without problem or issue but I have to go to bed early enough so that I wake up early enough. If I go to bed right now it's just 10:00 p.m. and I'll still be up for another 20 to 30 minutes as I get ready for bed. Going to bed at this hour ensures that I'll be awake usually by 6:00 a.m. which then allows Me 2 hours to get ready and go down to meet the kids for breakfast. It's probably the television / flat screen that I think I'm beginning to watch way too much. I'm so addicted to the 5:00 news when I can find it there's another and there's no function going on like basketball this or basketball that. I don't see any relationship between my comments here and the fact that I do watch the Utah Jazz play basketball every time they broadcast the games. This might be that I just want to see them choke which has been pretty fulfilling the last couple of months that they've been playing. I think they're almost in last place if not in last place. Of course they lost yesterday and I think the next game is is tomorrow or maybe or maybe Monday. There are just a few more games left this season I'm pretty soon I'll have to figure out something else to fill my evening.

 I know this is way short than the 500 Words that I should be doing today but it's Saturday of a long busy week. I'm totally thankful that I have no major issues from in and out up and down. I periodically get weak and read some of the comments on the disability blog or loud rehab or whatever and this week I got caught up in this or one or two individuals who had severe skin breakdown the rear end and how difficult it made their lives. This got me thinking as I fell down the history hole about how I had a number of decubitosaurs right after my accident or maybe a year after my accident after I got home. And I was on my belly I had to have the light on my butt to heal up the wounds but it finally happened and I haven't had a real decubitus now for decades that itself is a blessing..