sleepy time
i've recently noticed that the most productive time for me is night. i've always known that night is great for a number of reasons including shoveling snow under moon light, watching Howard Stern at 11, reading Murakami in a reclining chair while smoking (once quit smoking - lost interest in reading), and sex on occasions, but only recently i figured out that night is also great for mental work, especially between 2 and 3 am. the only bad consequence of that winter morning dim light and fat birds' singing don't look very optimistic and inspiring any more. pillow and swan down blanket are quite comforting especially during REM. one of my most adventurous dreams for the past month or so was at its full blossom. i was hunting a criminal in a scientific laboratory setting, a lot of suspense was going on. i just loaded my gun and took a great position, i was very familiar with the laboratory exits and entrances and i hid behind a shades on the door and had the most opportunistic view of the door through which a criminal would walk. as i was intensely concentrating on the door with my finger on a trigger, sly Syarzhuk called about some boring mundane stuff. i was worried that his call woke up my girlfriend. i had hopes that after devastating effect of his call, i could find comfort in her arms, but to my surprise i was the only one on the bed. stabbed twice in one morning