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Not by > . < that much, but by a country mile. I had up to twelve hours for sleep, if I didn't think it would be needed. I had two alarms set, the last... with an half hour of snoozes... would get me up with an half hour to shower and shove off. As difficult as things have been, and still making it, I had absolutely no doubt about this.
I only remember hearing one alarm. My brother called, two hours before the first alarm was to sound. We had a good if short conversation. I am not sure what alarm, or snooze, I heard. I don't remember what I did about it. Usually, if I can't think, I just hit the big old easy snooze button. When thinking is unreasonable, it's as logical as it gets!
I woke, ignoring a potentially three hour drive to get there, an hour after the scheduled appointment. Between the first alarm and sleep, plus an half hour to settle, I had twelve hours... call that twelve and an half hours. Then an hour between alarms, and an half hour of snoozes and allotment after those snoozes. Plus three hours for travel. Then the hour after the appointment. I slept, 12 1/2 + 1 + 1/2 + 1/2 + 3 + 1 = 18 1/2 hours? Really? It's been a while since I have slept like that.
I did wake several times, before and after I was late, if without help from the alarms. I tried to wake. It was as if my body was stuck in nearly dry concrete. It just wouldn't budge! Medicine? Weather? Well, on top of pushing recently. Probably a bit of each. Gah! Injury to insult? Despite my efforts, intentions, I have an headache from sleeping too long!
Blood sugar is a bit high. I was a bad boy, rolls. Just plain ones, but... with hamburgers. Still, nicely below 200, so... Bleh. Later.
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