An unknown yet substantial amount of moments later, an unknown and possibly irrelevant amount of insights later, it's about to be night again. Resting on the floor, feeling like sleepwalking but without sleeping or walking and there's something confusing to that. Browsing the music library at hand, exploring the unknown and feeling content getting nowhere. There's no need for that right now, anyway. Sleep well everyone wherever you are.

Late evening chores: Closing what work left open, in a rush. Committing open changes, in code and everywhere else. Comparing different versions of realities but feeling too tired to draw conclusions so it's all about a report to trickle down onto tomorrow. Slow steps, fast thoughts, clustering issues and topics and lacking a clear separation in between. The world outside is silent; a soothing experience even though making some other noise more prominent. Day settles. Sleep tight everyone wherever you are.

The other end of the day and still, again somewhat entangled in different threads. Side-effects of having reconnected to various e-mail inboxes: Synchronicity as a challenge, sometimes messages fail to manifest itself in the right sequence and sometimes sequence is order is part of meaning. Sometimes? Verified solutions, security by obscurity and it's more than just that to remain in twilight for today. Once more, tea cooled down, machines so far didn't, and the mind didn't, either. Recharching, as a process that doesn't happen just in between. And the conscious decision of dedicating time to that. Sleep safe everyone wherever you are.

A lot later, out of the cold and into artificial rain, hearing feeling every drop on its way down, washing away the day and what vaning tensions left behind. Unbiased quiet moment, trying to be without thinking for a bit. And then immediately pending between building cities out of daring ideas - and just sinking into dreams the very next second. Unsure what's more likely. Sleep tight everyone wherever you are.