Bring with you the knowledge...
2/18/03 04:15 am...that the world is at an end
recall all things as over, memories that have not faded...
This week I'm quoting poetry again, but it's my own poetry from long ago.
My sleeping habits have again come 'round to the point where four a.m. comes and four a.m. goes and I'm still lying awake, unable to partake of that sweet worldly oblivion. Instead, I've been reading.
And now I begin to think that Somnia (or Morpheus/a, if you like) will at last bless me with some rest, so I will leave off here, and let you, my fellows, worry at your own leisure.
I rarely do, though sometimes I fuss, because it really does come down to a cycle. Perhaps not one so regular as a monthly cycle, but at least every sixmonth or so. Maybe less...six weeks? Perhaps I should take a sleep journal. Hm. I shall think about this.
recall all things as over, memories that have not faded...
This week I'm quoting poetry again, but it's my own poetry from long ago.
My sleeping habits have again come 'round to the point where four a.m. comes and four a.m. goes and I'm still lying awake, unable to partake of that sweet worldly oblivion. Instead, I've been reading.
And now I begin to think that Somnia (or Morpheus/a, if you like) will at last bless me with some rest, so I will leave off here, and let you, my fellows, worry at your own leisure.
I rarely do, though sometimes I fuss, because it really does come down to a cycle. Perhaps not one so regular as a monthly cycle, but at least every sixmonth or so. Maybe less...six weeks? Perhaps I should take a sleep journal. Hm. I shall think about this.