58. One More Hour of Bliss.

Late start this morning was a god-send. Much-needed additional hour of sleep meant that the world was spared of a yet-unknown-to-it monster that would make King Kong look like a kitty cat.

Completion of a chemistry lab was the fruit of obtaining less than 6 hours of sleep for the past week. Taking some time to give myself a pat on the back, and revel in the hard-earned (but minor) sense of accomplishment.

Now if only it was not getting marked.