Okay, maybe not. I woke up at some point during the night. Felt drunk (wasn't). Sat up in bed, turned on my bedside lamp. And then I just sat there with my legs over the side of the bed. Watching my upturned lower arms. Don't know for how long. At some point I held them closer to the lamp, and looked at the spot on the side of the wrists, the one we all know. I could see my pulse there, and somehow it became the most fascinating thing I had ever laid eyes on. Don't know how long I sat like that. My guess is 8 minutes.
Do tell, what does all this tell us?
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