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[flemmings]

Why do I keep sleeping in to noon? And not even going back to sleep, but uninterrupted ten and eleven hour stretches? It isn't even that cold anymore.

Whatever, I woke up at noon and did manage to do a wash and get it on the line. Where it still sits because the day was cloudy and cool and nothing got dry. Sun tomorrow which may do the trick, or I shall simply hang them from the stair rails.

Otherwise was all couch potatodom all the time. Finished my Charles Lenox hardcover and bought a bunch of Golden Age mysteries on Kobo, all by the same author using various aliases. John Rhode is Miles Burton is Cecil Street, NB. 

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[chomiji]

*raises hand*

Right here with you, sis. I managed to get bedtime rolled back to 3 a.m., and then I got stuck when I tried to roll it back to 2:30 a.m.

[flemmings]

Natural rhythms gonna rhythm. At least it's not a question of going to work on four hours sleep.

[incandescens]

There are some by that author on Faded Page, I think - https://www.fadedpage.com/csearch.php?author=Street,%20Cecil%20John%20Charles

[flemmings]

Yes, I've gone through those since you introduced me to Faded Page, also the library's few copies. Both are oddly sparse selections for one who was so mightily prolific. Hence my 99 cent purchases from Kobo.

[incandescens]

99 cent (or 99p) purchases are not to be sneered at.

[heleninwales]

Now it's still dark in the morning, I'm being woken by the alarm, but I envy your unbroken sleep. I need at least one trip to the bathroom during the night.

[flemmings]

I rarely have to do the pitch dark bathroom trip these days, for which I'm grareful. But I also don't drink anything after 8.

[smokingboot]

I'm a great believer in listening to my body, and like to think that if I'm sleeping in, it's cos I need the rest. Having said that, right now my brain is ready and chattering at 6 am and knackered three hours later, so maybe my body's a bit of an idiot.