Well, my new habit seems to be avoiding sleep. The problem is I have never, nor will I ever, purposely engage in this habit. On the contrary, the avoidance of sleep seems to be something that has been foisted upon me by a force greater than myself. I toss, I turn, I toss again, and yet--sleep eludes.
So, here I am, after confidently telling my sister that I was feeling tired and going to bed an hour ago, and I am still wide awake, despite being completely exhausted. Thus, I blog. I am thinking that it is time to break down and talk to the doctor about some sort of sleeping aid because otherwise I am going to freak out!
I think I am going to take up a new hobby to do in the evening. What is a good hobby for 1 am...well, besides something morally bereft. Perhaps I can begin a puzzle...no I have no patience for puzzles. Perhaps I can create some sort of invention that will make me millions....nope, not that bright. Okay, I guess I will just keep writing, watching, and annoying myself.
Alright, I guess I will try to lay down again and stop grumbling about it....by the by....before people start commenting on what I could try to do to cure the insomnia...I've tried everything. Not that my ego allows me to believe that anyone reads these posts...
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