Fuzzy
Posted: Tue 7 August, 2007 Filed under: Domestic, Thoughts, Weirdness 2 Comments »I can always tell when I’ve actually (finally) managed to get some decent quality sleep, because my head feels like someone’s filled it with feathers, then beaten it with a velvet-covered sledgehammer.
It’s weird, because I should feel bright and invigorated, refreshed after sleep. But what I find instead is that my brain says “Oh, bloody hell, I remember this sleep thing. I want more of it. Now.”
No prizes for guessing how I feel today.
After a weekend lacking sleep, I’ve returned to that feeling today, having had a reasonable sleep-filled lie-in. I could have stayed in bed a bit longer, if it wasn’t for people texting me and ringing my doorbell…
when it comes to sleep i used to wake up then go back to sleep, but that made me groggy when i worke up again and felt crap all day, so now i just get up when i wake up sometimes i wake up at half 6 in the morning but i still get up and i feel fine the restof the day, think my body clock has kind of sorted itself out as i can sleep a solid 7 hours now wake up and feel fine any more and i feel crap