A bit late.

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To bed a score before one, or so.  Alarms were set for 08:00 and 10:00.  Awake, but not up, a bit before and after seven.  I did get the windows shut downstairs, to keep the cool in.  Cloudy, or hazy/smoky out there, and yet quite warm and early again.  Even so, and oddly, I suffered shifts of being too hot and too cold last night.

And dreams.  Dreams by the dozen it seemed.  Places I have been, places I have heard about, people I remember, people I don't, good, bad, and ugly.  It seemed every moment I wasn't fully or partly awake, I was dreaming of something, somewhere, someone, or some mix.  I remember almost nothing of them.  Though some of the dreams were... decades long?  Yea.  Not the longest of dreams I have had, but... so rarely do I dream multiple long dreams in one night.  Even a dream of ten years is, usually, a rare thing unto itself.

I just can't remember anything.  Some of them I brought back.  I would think about them, for a bit.  Then, before I could store, I'd be back in another one.  Totally different, in length, by it's nature, everything.  Sometimes I am the actor, sometimes merely an observer as with the Mayans the other night, sometimes a bit of both, some times a target, for good or ill.

I finally woke around 10:30?  Or so.  I turned off the 08:00 alarm, when I shut windows and else.  Then shut off the 10:00 alarm, after the first snooze.  Waking, anyway, at the given time, I think.  Ducks were fed and watered.  Rabbits are next.  Then the girls.  Perhaps myself.  Bleh.

Well, so be it.  I'll get to things, soon.  When I can.  So tired, even still.  The dreams, I just didn't seem to rest because of all the dreams.  Anyway... I'll get to a few things today.  Later.