Brian Schnabel's Head Space

Friday, October 2, 2026: 9:19 PM: I ran the previous journal entry about my sleep through AI. The biggest realization from the conversation? “I’m using sleep in an effort to fix my life.”

Continue reading “AI Says: Journal Entry Analysis”

Friday, October 2, 2026: 5:37 AM: Sleep is such an overrated thing. 3 hours and 18 minutes of it is all I got this morning. I give up. Fuck it. If I sleep, I sleep and if I don’t I don’t. “I’m done.”

Continue reading “Sleep Ratings”

Sunday, September 27, 2026: 9:49 PM: I added two entries about people I might run into in Outlook Callender using the older four-day cycle. There’s only an 85 percent chance that I’ll actually run into these individuals over the course of the next four days. But we shall see.

Continue reading “Precognitive Dream Tracking Using Outlook Callender”

Sunday, September 27, 2026: 9:37 PM: As it turned out, part of the vision I had yesterday did pan out today. I heard from both my niece and nephew.

Continue reading “Partially Manifested Self Prophecy”

Sunday, September 27, 2026: 8:00 AM: I’m getting the distinct impression that I need to run a separate journal for affirmation or incantations I know work. I’ve been doing too much on the fly these days, playing it fast and loose and, from where I sit, “It’s showing.”

Sunday, September 27, 2026: 7:42 AM: Sleep around here just keeps getting better. I only got one hour and seven minutes this past time around. Oh well! “Life goes on!”

Saturday, September 26, 2026: 9:34 PM: This afternoon, I briefly had a vision about taking three Hershey’s Kisses from a dining-room dish. I reprimanded Seeing Eye Dog Hesper for sniffing my left hand containing the kisses as I withdrew it from the dish. I’m not sure what the inference is here. However, based on history with this type of symbolism, I’m obviously being advised to tread carefully in my current dealings or one that is pending. I’m not sure which.