Monday is the start to the week. Yes, the body &/or mind can sense this or ask for a response to it. I started the week, 'late.' Woke up late. Well, I'm getting a large pizza lunch so this isn't going to work out so bad. I don't think the breakfasts are large enough to wake me up. We do a bowl of cereal & they only give a little bit of cereal. Well, we don't really eat in the morning.
Wake up at noon, but they'll call the day at 10pm. Obviously, I won't be sleeping right away. I might. I've been especially tired. A second in a dream is about an hour or less. Somewhere within that astronomical time frame. God is inputting data, then, I guess. I have been able to perform a perfect performance, here.
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