welcome to my mind ...

I got very little sleep last night. I think the only solid amount I got was from 3am until 4 am. I was in bed by 11, was awake to see midnight and I think that's when I initially dozed off. I was awake at 1, 2 and 4. The solid hour that I got between 3 and 4 had a rather nice dream involving cuddling with a rather attractive actor, whom I've been fawning over recently. Other than that, however, not much sleep was to be had.

I felt exhausted at 5 this morning when my alarm went off signalling that it was time to get up. I snoozed it twice and finally dragged myself out of bed at nearly 5:30. I threw my hair up in to the tight bun I don every day, yanked on my completely unflattering and uncomfortable uniform and headed out the door. I was zombie-faced for about two hours before my eyes finally adjusted to the fact that I wasn't going to let them close.

Work was slow and uneventful. Exactly how a Sunday shift should be.

I had every intention of napping when I got home, considering how very little sleep I got last night, but that didn't happen. Instead, I made myself up something to eat, watched a video on YouTube while eating, then continued and finished the puzzle and effectively finished the book the 11th Hour. Even now as I type this up, I'm still not feeling tired.

The sun has set and it's pretty much nearing my bedtime, the time that I actually strive to be in bed at every night, but rarely happens. How is it possible that I get next to no sleep and have more energy than I do when I get 5-7 hours? On a regular basis, I can't wait to get back in to bed and sleep for an hour or two after work. Was I really just that motivated to finish the puzzle and the book? Apparently.

I have a feeling this is only a rarity and have no idea if/when it'll be happening again, especially and hopefully not any time soon {the lack of sleep, that is; I'm fine with having a bunch of energy.}

Anywho, that's about all I have for today. We'll see what tomorrow brings.

Until then. . .