52/43: Nigh

Getting very late. There was a long afternoon and evening nap, then a second breakfast donut long after sunset, and now dinner is on cooking. It will probably take a couple more hours. That's okay, I've got nothing to do and probably wouldn't know how to do it if there was anything to be done. I've been trying to recall the thoughts I was having during my post-nap maunderings, but they have been swallowed by oblivion. They might be waiting for me when I am swallowed by oblivion, but I won't know it because I'll be oblivious. So, as it has been said, it goes.

There ought to be more, but I'm out of both energy and time. Midnight us nigh. Nighty night.