A Writer's Notebook, Day One-Thousand-One-Hundred-And-Fifteen

I have my new machine and it is all calibrated and ready to go.  It is a bit silly to feel excited to get some sleep, but after so long being tired, I can't deny it is kind of a thrilling prospect.  I have had only the lightest sleep for so long, but tonight, I should have access to the deeper realms of.  I wonder what kinds of dreams I will have, now that my mind will be free to dream without the panic of needing to wake and breath again.

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