Sleep

I haven't gotten a full night's sleep in about 3 weeks, and I couldn't be happier about it. I hope I never get the chance to sleep again. I'm sick of wasting 1/3 of my life away unconscious in between blankets. This still doesn't make me a morning person, unfortunately. And I'm sure Zach doesn't appreciate it when I stay up until 4, and he's trying to go to bed at 1.

I received a gift from a Native American Elder yesterday, I think I might be a bit too proud of it. The Elder also performed a sort of "blessing" on me, and surprisingly enough, I think it worked. I feel completely refreshed, and like I'm ready to do anything. I'm totally content with everything in my life, even things I probably shouldn't be. I don't think I could worry about something if I tried, right now. I'm not a religious person, but this is starting to make me really wonder.