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i find it hard to grasp or describe reality lately. Of course there is the everpresent realness of goals to be accomplished and outside pressure to partake of these and to do everything exactly as it should be done, but beyond that life is fluid and not as difficult as I found it previously. I find myself... not looking for more of anything, except maybe time. 2 more hours in the day, around the 2 a.m. hour would be nice and would ensure me at least 9 hours of sleep. I think that clock-keepers should look into this. Are you there God? It's me Amy. Do you think you could knock the earth a few miles out of orbit and take care of that. Actually it would probably be more than a few. The Martian day is 25 hours, as I recall. No! I'm wrong. Sources vary, but a Martian day is either 24 hours, 39 minutes and 35 seconds or 24 hours 37 minutes 48 seconds. This still doesn't solve my probably. You'd think with red shift (i.e. the constant expansion of the universe) that there would be more time in a day, but that sadly is left up to relativity. Stupid f-ing relativity. You're messing with my chi.