I'm not sure if it was residual stress from all the driving I did over the weekend [1], shaking off some low level cold I may have picked up, or the various cryslals I picked up in Cassadaga [2] zapping my energy, but whatever it was, I slept pretty much the entire day.
When I did wake up around 10:00 pm (yes, you read that right, 2200 hours) Spring [3] said that it might have been the storm that passed through the area today. “Did you fall back asleep around 4 or 5 o'clock?” she asked.
“Yes.” Okay, so I didn't sleep the entire day. I was up for maybe two or three hours though.
“Must have been the storm,” she said. “At that time at Negiyo, everybody was struggling to stay awake.”
How odd …