Now Shaved and Bent Anew To Sail a Higher Sea...

Don't ask about the title if you aren't familiar with the quote, it wouldn't make much sense unless you were me probably, and right now being me doesn't make a ton of sense either. I've been up all night reading philosophy and science and math and trying to process triadic logic and figure out the tools that a system of reasoning that makes use of triadic logic would need to use... my head is whirling with concepts that are slowly falling into place, but it's all kind of weird... on a lot of levels it feels like stuff I already know (and I don't mean that in a metaphysical past-lives sort of sense, I mean already know from this life) that just needs to be sorted into its proper place and listed with its useful functions. I think we've all got the tools for the job already, it's largely a matter of learning how and when to use them and in what combinations.

Then again, maybe I'm daft and this whirling with concepts feeling is just a sign that I think too much and I should have been in bed hours ago... either way, it probably wouldn't hurt to head there now.