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Tuesday, June 14, 2005
Perchance to Dream
For in that sleep of death
What dreams may come
~Hamlet Act III, Scene I I zonked out this afternoon into what must've been the deepest sleep I have had in many years. It was so comfortable. And contrary to the relative breeze of time that is characteristic of most sleep, time seemed greatly protracted in the mix of dreams and unconsciousness that I experienced. I was only out for about 2 hours, but it felt like much longer and, consequently, was so good. Waking up and not knowing exactly where you are and when it is.. that's truly a sign that you were truly freed from the thoughts of this world and reality. This feeling I have reminds me of how sleep used to be when I was much younger. Nostalgia is great. It makes me eager to sleep again tonight, though it's unlikely that I will enjoy the same wondrous rest as before.
12:04 AM Albert
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..a life in DUO
