Insomnia
I am thoroughly unsatisfied with today. Logical today that is. I couldn't sleep last night, and I'm not sleeping tonight. Last night Jeffrey kept waking up and complaining about the line apples in his head.* Eventually, I brought him in to sleep with Dale and I went elsewhere. The upshot of the whole story is that I didn't fall asleep until 6am. With a brief break to get the boy to school,** I slept until 3pm or so. Got up, went to the chiropractor's, came home, had "a distinct lack of wordscommunication" with Dale about who should make supper, bought pizza, put the boy in bed and came to bed myself. This was immediately followed by "words" with Dale about finances.
Didn't do much, but I'm feeling just wiped. Can I sleep? Not on your life. I feel like I should go downstairs and get something. What? I don't know. I've been down twice and just stood around looking at stuff. I had a bite of leftover pizza and a glass of milk to make sure it wasn't hunger. I've fidgeted, flopped, changed blankets, changed pj's, changed socks,changed rooms and come back to my own bed. Stupid body. Stupid brain. Let me sleep!!
*No, I don't know what he meant. He doesn't know either.
**With blue hair. It was Wacky Hair Day.
Didn't do much, but I'm feeling just wiped. Can I sleep? Not on your life. I feel like I should go downstairs and get something. What? I don't know. I've been down twice and just stood around looking at stuff. I had a bite of leftover pizza and a glass of milk to make sure it wasn't hunger. I've fidgeted, flopped, changed blankets, changed pj's, changed socks,changed rooms and come back to my own bed. Stupid body. Stupid brain. Let me sleep!!
*No, I don't know what he meant. He doesn't know either.
**With blue hair. It was Wacky Hair Day.