Well now I *have* gotten some sleep. Sometimes, it's good to know my old ability to sleep whatever the circumstances remains intact. The headache has nothing to say about this rest, but it has been gotten, and the headache can't gainsay *that* at least. Now I'm bleary and slow, but that's not too bad. The afternoon is just giving way to dusk, and the dog is making sweet tired sounds at my feet. Light in the living room is softening; it is dim here now.
Not the worst day off.
Not the best headache.
I could cocoon on a day like this.
Oh, wait - I kind of did. Heh. If only X had been here to nestle into a day like this with me. That would have been perfect.
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