Embers

I enjoyed reading that last chapter of the novel I just published entitled "Light To A Firefly" on the other Cheetos Blogger. Take a peek and enjoy that one.

I just woke up from a good long siesta since I took an overnight at Brian's place and I didn't really sleep at all 'til morning because I was thinking of so many things. I'm kind of disoriented with my freaking out body clock and unconditional appetite.

I'll get back up anytime soon.

Sleep, Glorious Sleep

Sleep is glorious. It is a human being's basic form of physical regeneration from lack of sleep itself, exhaustion, whatever shit - you name it. Sleeping is the optimal form of physical rest because one temporarily stops utilizing the whole body for whatever purpose and it's just left lying down in a bed or something.

Sleep also grants mental rest as well. The mind temporarily stops thinking about the past, present and future and relieves itself of stress. The brain runs in tranquility and serenity, granting its owner the state called "peace of mind."

Moreover, sleep makes you happy.

And when you sleep, you dream. When you dream, you encounter one of the wonderful phenomena of life. When you encounter one of the wonderful phenomena of life, you wonder how wonderful life is. When you wonder how wonderful life is, you think of everything else. When you think of everything else, you get tired. When you get tired...

Do fucking sleep.