I am a seven hour sleeper. That’s my minimum. Anything under seven and I get headaches and feel loopy and unproductive. Lately I’ve been having trouble under eight hours. I’m just tired all of the time. I think it’s because I’m doing that thing where you wake up a couple of times a night, stress thing right?. I also have two different dogs that keep waking me up at night. One of them is 15 years old with a heart murmur and tumors, so I try really hard not to yell at her.
I’ve been getting more and more tired lately. I took the week off. Last night I fell asleep before ten o’clock. I woke up two or three times during the night due to me, dogs, and my husband getting up for work, but then I fell back asleep. I woke up this morning due to my natural rhythms rather than outside influences and it was eight thirty. Ten and a half hours of sleep. Yikes.
I have so many things I want to do with my time this week and I’m trying to not regret the time wasted in sleep. After I woke up I had a few panicked moments. I thought of so many different things I should leap up and do. Then instead I got up, made a cup of coffee and curled up in bed to watch latest nights episode of The Walking Dead. (The dude from The Truman Show who played the best friend (I think he’s been a best friend in about 100 movies) is really good on The Walking Dead. So today is about rolling with the flow. I think I am going to have to make some changes soon to feel better about my days all of the time.
Truman Show friend guy just died a spectacular death. I really like this show so it will be gone soon I’m sure.
Okay, show is done, cup of coffee number one is done. Time to get up! I think my plan will be to have cup of coffee number two while riding my bike. Three hours late, but that’s okay, right? At least we’re not Zombies.