Pre-Sleep Thoughts

[aesmael]

• A comet is a mass of dust and ice endlessly falling. When it falls too low it is boiled away by sunlight; the million-kilometre trail of debris and sparking destruction from this is what we see as beautiful in our skies
• Humans, like almost all life on this planet, are water held together by dirt and powered by sunlight
• Sunlight is pretty potent stuff
• I suffer from the delusion of being able to process an infinite amount of information
• Sometimes I try to do without sleep. This never works. Nonetheless, it continues to seem both easy and appealing
• I am supposed to post the next instalment of Jayde tomorrow, which I missed last week and for which I apologise
• Tomorrow looks to be too busy and interrupted for proper editing to be done
• Perhaps it can be posted the day after instead. This is still Wednesday in some places and therefore Not Cheating
• Jayde has a feeling of petering out in my mind. Possibly it is a story of disconnection/connection, certainly both seem needed for its writing
• There are many other stories I am excited about telling. This translates into a sort of enthusiasm for writing them which never seems to result in a actual writing
• ???
• Time before getting up again: 100 minutes
• Yikes!