Reset Forty-Nine, Day Eleven

One way to avoid the heat of the day is to sleep through it, which is what I seem to be doing lately. It isn't a plan, but it's happening anyway. Since I'm about as close to comatose when awake as when asleep it probably doesn't make much difference when which happens, and I'm getting plenty of nocturnal shuteye too, and whatever I don't see and whatever doesn't happen is a bonus. Who needs consciousness when you don't even remember your dreams? All is for the best in the best of all possible sleeping worlds. Nighty day.