Thursday, April 06, 2006
A good sleep always seems to clear out the refuse and unnecessary clutter of the mind, enabling one to think more clearly, dispassionately and logically. I find myself appreciating this more and more - stress and euphoria alike seem to magically evaporate after a good night's rest. Besides, it's just plain common sense, and not at all a difficult concept to grasp.
Hence, sleep is good.
Ergo, I should get more sleep. But I'm still drawing on the sleep surplus I accumulated over spring break. And in the process, I might as well add, not accomplishing much of value.
Stupid vacation hangovers.
And it's still bloody cold. For spring, that is. Where are my daffodillies and crocuses in bloom? They are scattered around, braving the recent cold snap, looking none-too-impressive. I've been spoiled by Wales.
words were spilled on Thursday, April 06, 2006