I slept like a dog yesterday. It was nine or ten hours or so without so much as a single disturbance. I didn't even wake up needing to pee. It was wonderful. I suspect I will do something similar again now. Friday night was good. I made more progress in getting done that which I have set out to do. Taking good care of myself was easier than usual, too. I feel good. I feel calm and safe. Yep, I still have backward hours and I drank beer before bed, but... Rome wasn't built in a day, ya know? Who knows... I could even have decent dreams or something today. That would be great. But... I'm easy. I'll settle for just staying asleep until I have had enough rest. :-) Maybe I will dream of the new recipes I want to make. I don't know, but I know why I feel better and it keeps echoing through my head (and yes, I'm too stingy to really share it right now). Or is it my heart? Where does love leave its echoes? Head, heart, body or some combination thereof? Dunno. Doesn't matter so long as it's in here somewhere. Going to sleep.