rejectomorph | Reset Forty-Four, Day Two

Tuesday was almost cool enough to be comfortable. It was also cool enough for me to make a big dinner, which I ate and thereby made myself uncomfortable again. Can't win for losing. Since then there has been much unfocusing and many noddings off, but no nap. I lost track of time, and now fear I've overstayed the night. I will go to bed shortly, and perhaps sleep better than I have through the hottest spells of the summer. The bed has been giving me a lot of aches, though, which might counteract the less unpleasant weather. Again, can't win for losing. My aging bones probably need a slightly softer mattress. Maybe I'll look into that someday. Right now I must sleep, aches or not.