Natural sleep.

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Luscious.  Some of the best sleep I have had in a very long time was had today.  Somewhere between early morning and early afternoon.  I didn't set an alarm, I didn't try to go to bed early, I didn't psychically aim at a waking at any time.  Oddly, while I had used the ac to cool of my room deeply, I didn't keep it running.  The fan, sure, but...  Anyway...  I woke at 15:00, just about on the tick of the tick-tock.  I felt, and still feel, good.  I'm awake, now.  Right now, and from the time my conscious lungs inhaled first air.  Yum!

I called the pharmacy.  They are open.  I tried to call my friend but his phone said he wasn't available, in an odd way.  I'll try again at 16:00.  If he still isn't available I will simply shower, shave, dress, and head in.  Perhaps he needs a new phone card.  It's easy to lose track of that when you are ill.  Lordy knows I understand that and my friend has been very ill.  He's already looking and sounding better than I have been.  Though with a little sleep under my belt, a new nephilim war is sounding delicious.  Teh bother(tm).  Those days are gone and I have another Master and different priorities these days.  Still, the bloodlust, among other natural intents, veritably brims at times when health waxes.  Never le minde. 

Hmm, make it 4:30.

I'm hungry, to, like a bear.  Or more, I could eat a bear.  Yes, I think that is it.  New life is always ravenous.  Remember those dreams where you run from something?  Have you ever dreamed you are the thing chasing?  Yum!  The thing is, most run so dang fast.  Then again, it isn't their dream flesh that is delicious. 

Anywhile...  Yeah, a few tunes, a shower, grooming and dressing, and a quick drive.  A day late, as always, but... good for it when I can get to it.  Later.