Eleven to Eleven

Rest is what I need at this moment for a few days at least. I manage to sleep from 11pm to 11am, a 12 hours sleep. The bed seems to be a good friend of mine since Monday. If I can math it altogether, I have spent 95% of my 24 hours on bed, 2% on meals, and 3% for shower & toilet visits.

[Reflection of the day - Ecclesiastes 3:1-8]
For everything there is a season, and a time for every matter under heaven:
a time to be born, and a time to die;
a time to plant, and a time to pluck up what is planted;
a time to kill, and a time to heal;
a time to break down, and a time to build up;
a time to weep, and a time to laugh;
a time to mourn, and a time to dance;
a time to throw away stones, and a time to gather stones altogether;
a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing;
a time to seek, and a time to lose;
a time to keep, and a time to throw away;
a time to tear, and a time to sew;
a time to keep silence, and a time to speak;
a time to love, and a time to hate;
a time for war, and a time for peace.