As my cat would say, all hours are good for sleeping.
Good God, but life could be less than easy, not that he was unaware that it could certainly be a lot worse, but to go about in such a state, pulse high, face red, worried sick that someone would notice how nervous one was, was certainly less than ideal, and he felt sure that his body was secreting all kinds of harmful chemicals and that the more he worried about the harmful chemicals the faster they were pouring out of wherever it was they came from.
Learn this now and learn it well. Like a compass facing north, a man’s accusing finger always finds a woman.
Going to miss this library so much.
You must stay drunk on writing so reality cannot destroy you.