An odd cycle.

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Usually when I go to bed I stay asleep.  There are things that can cause problems.  If medication isn't regular, if I push too hard or too long, if I ate something bad or as my friend calls it a gut bomb, if temps are too high, though there are others.  Dreams can pop a can of no-sleep on me, the worst of them.  If dreams have been bad enough I will avoid sleep.  The thing is, none of that was the problem.  I went in at 20:30, then fell asleep easily and well.  At 23:00 my eyes were open and that was that.  Here at 1:36, I am wide awake.  I have avoided anything that might keep me awake.  I had a bite to eat and milk, I think I had milk anyway.  Tea, even caffeinated, usually puts me to rest, as does coffee.  I might try that.  No dreams, no problems, medicine has been regular, food has been more regular, I just don't quite get it.

I'd sure like to rest, to keep my schedule going.  The cave is sweeter smelling with the work I have been doing.  I'd like to keep up on some things, and get ahead on a few others.  I don't need a regular day schedule for all of it, but some of it might be much easier to do with a day schedule.  Which I have been keeping for a goodly while.  Whatever.  Something to drink, then I'll try to hit it again.  The only thing off is that my innards feel as if I have been in a fight recently.  They have felt that way for the last week or so, off and on.  Everything else seems good.

Good night, again, I hope.

Ah, wind and... something else.  Weather is being funny.  I think that's why I can't sleep.  Gusts blow my sleep mojo away.