Up all night.

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I was... trying to get more done.  Open the place up, for the tv and else.  I got most of it.  But I... crashed.  Left things so that he could get in.  He called me, and I woke fairly easy.  I have had delirium conversations with folks, before.  When I didn't get enough sleep... my mother, some of my women, siblings, and even walk-up patrol on submarines.  Told I held long conversations, but don't remember anything.

Anyway.  Got to it.  The new tv and soundbar are installed, and the ps5 and blu ray is connected.  The sound is very good, clear, crisp.  The video is more than anticipated.  I watched just a part of a movie, to make sure it all worked, and played just a bit of a game.  Amazing what good sound, coupled with solid video, can do to old movies.

I ended up never watching a ton of movies I have.  One thing, or another, or another.  Now I can watch them.  Very good.

It's about bedtime though.  I am pushing into thirty six hours?  More or less?  Maybe twenty eight?  Something.  I am absolutely exhausted.  Hungry, but sleep gets the nod this time.  Hmm, maybe a handful of walnuts as I look around before sleep.  I need to come down, just a bit.

Later.  Much, much, later?  Never can tell.