I got sick from lack of sleep!
Blah... this sickness gave me interesting, yet PAINFUL, dreams... That was the longest 3 hours I've ever slept. It was like I dreamt constantly and quicker than real time, cause more than 3 hours of stuff happened, or so it felt. And not like a story, that goes from one scene to the next sometime later, this felt constant.
It wasn't a bad dream at all, nothing bad happened to me, but I woke up with such stiffness and congestion that it really hurt. And I felt hungry AND nauseous, a bad conbination. But the reason I felt SO hurt and a bit sick was because I was TOO hot. I probably sat in bed for half an hour coming cooling off before I felt like getting up.
Once I cooled off, I felt so much better; still in pain, and not really sick(unless I moved any quicker than a really slow pace). I then went downstairs, had a decongestant and advil, got more water, and started to head back to the stairs to go up. Then I hear a sound outside, the sound of the mailbox! I wait a few seconds... then creep over to the door and look out the window. I was the silhouette of a guy walking from here to his car. Wtf was a guy doing accessing our mailbox at 3:45 in the morning?! That was kinda freaky... I have yet to go see if anything is in the mailbox. x_x
My head is still in a bit of pain, but much better. I just need to put a cold/wet cloth on my head for a bit, that should do the trick. Being sick makes me so much more sensetive, physically. I can't cross my right leg or my right foot starts tingling RIGHT AWAY. It's painful... And I love crossing my legs.
For some strange reason my sore throat is doing a hell of a lot better than it was an hour ago. Maybe it's cause I drank that water... But it's not like I didn't drink in bed. I had to pee after both times I woke up in those 3 hours. Though notably not as much the second time. Maybe I didn't drink much before I fell back asleep at 2 something. Oh well, either way, it's nice that it's not so painful to swallow any more.
Man... I wonder how I'm going to feel tomorrow... if I'll be able to goto work.
If you're wondering what I dreamt about, I mostly dreamt about how I was staffing at Anime Evolution while it was at the expansion of the convention center, at night. Normally, my dreams jump from one place to another, changing most everything about them each scene change. In this dream, there was a point when nothing pressing was happening, so for some reason someone told a short story about how some Santa pulled a little joke on some women with her baby while they were outside on some high floor of a building by the railing while it was snowing out... The point is, I saw this story as if it were a dream of it's own, not a story being told by someone. And that's not so strange, but normally, my mind would jump to some other strange story, and keep on going. But this time, after the story was over, I went back to the first dream where the guy had just finished telling his story, and the AE convention staffing dream went on... I can not ever remember changing scenes and characters like that, then going back to the dream before it! It was so weird how this was so continuous with actual continuity. And I'm not saying this was vivid or anything like that, this felt like a dream and when I woke up, I remembered about as much as I do with any other dream. It was just the content, how it was so long and made relative sense. It was actually a fun dream, in some ways, exciting and a lovely atmosphere. But it was really stressful, too! Cause stressful things were happening in the dream.
Okay, I just got back from telling my mommy pretty much this whole story. XD And man, am I wired now! My mom thinks it was probably the decongestant. Hee~ I think I'll watch a movie now, cause I doubt I'd be able to sleep! And... I probably won't be able to goto work, tomorrow.
It wasn't a bad dream at all, nothing bad happened to me, but I woke up with such stiffness and congestion that it really hurt. And I felt hungry AND nauseous, a bad conbination. But the reason I felt SO hurt and a bit sick was because I was TOO hot. I probably sat in bed for half an hour coming cooling off before I felt like getting up.
Once I cooled off, I felt so much better; still in pain, and not really sick(unless I moved any quicker than a really slow pace). I then went downstairs, had a decongestant and advil, got more water, and started to head back to the stairs to go up. Then I hear a sound outside, the sound of the mailbox! I wait a few seconds... then creep over to the door and look out the window. I was the silhouette of a guy walking from here to his car. Wtf was a guy doing accessing our mailbox at 3:45 in the morning?! That was kinda freaky... I have yet to go see if anything is in the mailbox. x_x
My head is still in a bit of pain, but much better. I just need to put a cold/wet cloth on my head for a bit, that should do the trick. Being sick makes me so much more sensetive, physically. I can't cross my right leg or my right foot starts tingling RIGHT AWAY. It's painful... And I love crossing my legs.
For some strange reason my sore throat is doing a hell of a lot better than it was an hour ago. Maybe it's cause I drank that water... But it's not like I didn't drink in bed. I had to pee after both times I woke up in those 3 hours. Though notably not as much the second time. Maybe I didn't drink much before I fell back asleep at 2 something. Oh well, either way, it's nice that it's not so painful to swallow any more.
Man... I wonder how I'm going to feel tomorrow... if I'll be able to goto work.
If you're wondering what I dreamt about, I mostly dreamt about how I was staffing at Anime Evolution while it was at the expansion of the convention center, at night. Normally, my dreams jump from one place to another, changing most everything about them each scene change. In this dream, there was a point when nothing pressing was happening, so for some reason someone told a short story about how some Santa pulled a little joke on some women with her baby while they were outside on some high floor of a building by the railing while it was snowing out... The point is, I saw this story as if it were a dream of it's own, not a story being told by someone. And that's not so strange, but normally, my mind would jump to some other strange story, and keep on going. But this time, after the story was over, I went back to the first dream where the guy had just finished telling his story, and the AE convention staffing dream went on... I can not ever remember changing scenes and characters like that, then going back to the dream before it! It was so weird how this was so continuous with actual continuity. And I'm not saying this was vivid or anything like that, this felt like a dream and when I woke up, I remembered about as much as I do with any other dream. It was just the content, how it was so long and made relative sense. It was actually a fun dream, in some ways, exciting and a lovely atmosphere. But it was really stressful, too! Cause stressful things were happening in the dream.
Okay, I just got back from telling my mommy pretty much this whole story. XD And man, am I wired now! My mom thinks it was probably the decongestant. Hee~ I think I'll watch a movie now, cause I doubt I'd be able to sleep! And... I probably won't be able to goto work, tomorrow.