Disruptions part II

Hours slept last night: 0,5 + 4 + n + 0,5
General feeling: Sleeping life is unfair. The harder you try, the less you get it.

Okay, maybe I should've skipped that dancehall lesson yesterday afternoon. Maybe I should've not satisfied my hunger with a pile of spinach risotto. Maybe I should've not thought about all things I have to get done in the next four days. It's not just work, but punch off other stuff as well. Like thinking about walking in to my dream home yesterday at noon and should I take any action on it. I even agreed going on a date before Friday. I must be insanely stupid to agree in all of that.

I was tired last night and pleasantly calm and decided that it's best just to go to bed. But what happened once again was the all-too-familiar tossing and turning routine. Add to that heavy drowsiness, so there was no point doing anything else while trying to fall asleep. And after I did go under, it felt like less than half an hour and I was awake again. And this kept happening 3 to 4 times during the night.

So now I'm not really up to days' work. And there'll be loads of it.

Morning with Zola Jesus: Ixode