I'm OK about going to bed tonight, I suppose...in that only 4 day work weeks hence forth...cool, very cool...I think...
I mean the only way you become alive again is when have 3 days in a row, off to self...
If don't know how to spend 3 days with self, and or family (if you have one) than you're lost....
Life, being conscious, is a gift, a lucky gift, and this idea that must spend that time mindlessly laboring to contribute to the wealth of others, to me is like being under a spell...just like some religions...
Satan is so very clever..only a few will get that...
I don't over do it anymore, when time for bed, than time for bed, especially as one ages.
Bed is bed, sleep time, dream time is sleep time and dream time, a time for body to heal.
Rest is the key to longevity and decent health.
And when it's time to rest, I rest.
Once you realize how rigged life is, the extra late nights up, stressing body out, is meaningless, just to have all your efforts and works ignored in favor of someone who's 'in the club'. So instead after a while just learn to trust in 'fate'.
Would rather live longer, and healthier being nothing or a nobody, than dying early from stress trying to defy fate.
I'm about to bed down, the safest, most comforting time for me during the whole 24 hour cycle, when really nothing can touch you except your own thoughts, abstract thoughts, where allowed to work out issues of the day and or life.
Bed, couch, whatever, a place of sanctuary peace, quiet and rest.
A place where thy body, mind and soul can finally heal.
A place of solace.
A place where events of past, people of your past, conjured up again through odd dreams, a place where even old pets come back alive and talk to you, comfort you, like days of old.
Bed is like heaven to some, or many, who appreciate the down time.
Anyways, goodnight, time to bed down.
Last Edit: Dec 5, 2018 21:02:00 GMT -5 by X factor
Bed...hmm...something we all have in common, regardless of your color, gender, age, nationality, sexual orientation, social status and whatever, there comes that time in the day when all need to and WANT TO go to bed...why?
Cause it's the only time in the day when you're left alone.
I guess and suppose.
It's that only time of the day, 24 hour cycle, when can just 'be'....when other side take over.
Humans are frail, and that's the bottom line...all life forms on Earth are frail...clones of one another.
Tough as you may pretend to be, the toughest fake acting male, on the inside, is no different than a butterfly.
This is the Twylight Zone, please never forget that...later and goodnight.
Its that time when must listen to body and when body says 'enough, go to bed' than must obey, for when it's defy bodies orders is when we pre-maturely age, get sick, and immune system faulters. (or however spelled)
When body says 'enough' than listen...and rest, and climb into bed, or the couch or hay pile...just stop, and rest, and sleep.
Health depends on properly dividing day up into segments.
4. Nap time, if allowed or possible.
Employers who don't encourage you to nap literaly want you to die young and early.
Anyways...I"m not at work, I'm at home, at rest...but come tomorrow hellish work week does begin again, where will be caught up in mindless, meaningless activities.
Bed, couch, night, and darkness, and dreams, here I come, and please shield me until tomorrow arrives...
Sometimes you just want to go to bed fat and happy
Sometimes you just want to go to bed 'fat and happy', regardless.
Your day went bad, nothings going right, it's cold outside, so who cares, at least one can make belly happy by stuffing it with Sandwich or sweets before bed, so what, won't change a thing about current reality.
But at least can go to bed holding self knowing that 'hell' awaits in the morning.