Feeling better. Awake at odd hour.
Just searched Google for my homepage. No connection. At the moment, I do not impinge on net consciousness.
I appear to be central in Pike consciousness. One of the benefits of having a cat. This one alternates periods of feline independence with fits of neurotic fear and blissful periods stretched out sleeping on my lap. I have another cat, Pumpkin, more self-assured. She is neither so frightened of strangers nor so adoring of me. She cleared our first home of mice in two weeks when first she adopted us, and still collects residuals.
A glass of water, affection from a cat, a bit of web browsing, and a few paragraphs writing -- all is well with the world, I think I can get back to sleep.