Reset Forty-Seven, Day Eight

[rejectomorph]

Staring at this blank space for so long, just like napping successfully or unsuccessfully all day long Tuesday, and nothing seems to come of it. There has been a sinus thing going on too, aggravated by lying down, so that accounts for some of the naps being unsuccessful. I have to keep sitting up to breathe. It's hard to sleep sitting up. A wing chair I wouldn't fall out of might help. Most likely I'd still have nothing to say, but I could not say it in more comfort. But right now I want to get warmer so I'm going to bed and maybe sleep some more. I hope I don't dream about people doing arithmetic. That was scary.