Um, mmmmmm....
Did anyone else have problems with their LJ Userpics? My default changed to one I don't recognize at all. It still had my description and the proper reference to the creator, but it was Spider-man wearing Thor's helmet. No, I didn't link from a URL. I loaded the file to the server.
Weird.
Anyway, sleep assessment: No pills, no caffeine after 5:00pm, minimal caffeine in the morning, cut back on smoking (will quit at the end of this pack), and I was sleepy at 10:00pm - yawning sleepy. I made my bed on the couch and watched a little bit of The Daily Show before drifting off to the sounds of Boo Boo Kitty talking to her baby-doll.
Up at 3:20 am to relieve myself. It took thirty minutes to fall back asleep because brain set to STRESS: I fought worrying about how to afford my son's college over worrying how we're going to afford to reseal the roof (which lead off into this weird dream of all the sealant coming off and I decide to go get drunk where I meet up with Jethro Gibbs who's all concerned about me drinking and driving). Up at 6:30am, so that gives me a little less than seven hours (I'm horrible at math in my head).
Tonight: inflatable mattress and tomorrow, bed (I know this makes no sense to anyone. Don't worry).
Weird.
Anyway, sleep assessment: No pills, no caffeine after 5:00pm, minimal caffeine in the morning, cut back on smoking (will quit at the end of this pack), and I was sleepy at 10:00pm - yawning sleepy. I made my bed on the couch and watched a little bit of The Daily Show before drifting off to the sounds of Boo Boo Kitty talking to her baby-doll.
Up at 3:20 am to relieve myself. It took thirty minutes to fall back asleep because brain set to STRESS: I fought worrying about how to afford my son's college over worrying how we're going to afford to reseal the roof (which lead off into this weird dream of all the sealant coming off and I decide to go get drunk where I meet up with Jethro Gibbs who's all concerned about me drinking and driving). Up at 6:30am, so that gives me a little less than seven hours (I'm horrible at math in my head).
Tonight: inflatable mattress and tomorrow, bed (I know this makes no sense to anyone. Don't worry).