Update, night 5: asleep at 10:30, awake at 4:30, back down at 6 for an hour of dozing. Not as tired as I would have expected. Dreams vivid as usual, not quite nightmares, but not happy fluffy-bunny ones either. Cold, windy early-March morning. Some crows and smaller birds (Starlings, a MoDo, a TV) playing in the wind, the rest hunkered down and grumbling. The little theridiid spiderlings I noticed earlier in the year have all vanished. Eaten? Starved? Time to put down some tanglefoot mousetrap pads and do some more sampling.