Sleeping is no mean art: for its sake one must stay awake all day. ~Friedrich Nietzsche

Shakespeare said that sleep is our chief nourisher in life. Today, I slept until 11:41 a.m. Now, I did get up at 6:30 and was up until 8, but I went back to bed then and slept until 11:41, but once you remove that hour and half I was up, it's more like I was only asleep until 10:10, which is still pretty astonishing when you think about that for the last five months, I've been up at the latest by 6 a.m. I love sleep. I really, really love to sleep. Apparently, when I was a child, the story goes that I went to Disneyworld with the fam and I slept through the entire trip. There are photos that document this to be true. In every one, I am being wheeled around in a stroller by my favorite Uncle Bobby, who was at the time possibly 12 or 13 years old, and I am asleep. Snoring. ZZZZZZZZZZZ.

In my waking hours, however limited, I've spent some time on MySpace.com. I have an account there.
http://www.myspace.com/redmolly Please go check it out. Especially since it seems to take up a lot of my waking life. Pretty soon, I'll be dreaming about it.

All men whilst they are awake are in one common world:  but each of them, when he is asleep, is in a world of his own.  ~Plutarch