Monday, November 6, 2017

That was wild.

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Shortly after waking to a nothing burger sort of existence I crashed.  Did I sleep for two or four hours, six?  I am guessing on the shorter edge of the range.  It, it's brevity not of consequence, was one of the most restful in some time.  The fog has lifted, partly, for moments.  I may return to rest before long, if I may be able to do just a few tasks first.  Catching a sense of being rested makes the tangle with sleep worth the fuss, and loss of time.

Saw a musical statement. Turned it into a question, and answered it.  Lost?




Later.

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