Excellent roast.

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Forgot carrots, but that's okay.  The celery was... interesting.  Baked, in the juice, it was still firm, yet softened.  Onion, of course, gives and takes flavor.  Wonderful.

Now I have to stay up just a while longer, to let the food settle.  Trying to sleep on a full belly doesn't go over well.  I didn't have a great deal of food.  Though, when hungry, a little bit can fill the internals seemingly wall to wall.  The other two thirds of the roast needs to be put up as well.  It was a small roast, very small to my way of thinking.  But, at the price, I... have to go small.

Oh, I best feed Sassy.

I will probably open the windows upstairs, and shut the door to the downstairs.  I have been doing just the opposite the last few days, hoping to shake the dreams.  It didn't help.  As well, it didn't allow me to wake any earlier.  I should be to bed by 22:00, maybe earlier.  If I had remembered to start the roast, seen it and gotten on it earlier, I'd already be to bed.  Just... so hungry.

Tomorrow... it should be easier to get to bed earlier.  With just a warming of a part of the roast needed.  Chia and this, should be enough.  With a neo-fatted coffee.  Anyway...  I best get the slow acting in, and maybe a small dose of fast acting.  Let the food settle, then get on to bed.  Goodnight.

If you want to do me a square?  Say a little prayer that my dreams, should I have them, be... gentler tonight.  That battling is brutal.  So very exhausted from it.  Sure, I think I can keep it up.  Even if my ribs feel bruised, my organs feel impacted, even my bones are weary.  I can... go on.  I just would like a short break from these... dreams... things... experiences.  If not, so be it.  Goodnight.