Of sleep that is. Well, not uninterrupted, plenty of tossing and turning, and part of it spent on the couch, others in the bed. But evidently my body (and especially devil mind) needed a bit of a break). It finally was ended by a ring of the doorbell at 11am. I checked through the peephole and it looked like two women who wanted to convert me so I just hit the shower instead.
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