So I'm having some sleep issues. Half the time I'm losing sleep- and by losing sleep I mean waking up at like 630 and then tossing and turning for the next three hours- because I'm nervous over something or I'm having weird dreams.
My tossing and turning is attributed to anything work related. I'm dreading having to go back to the grocery store. So I have dreams about that already which isn't good. The dreams then lead me to wake up and then panic about having to waste away there. Or I worry about things related to writing. I've now got a bit of a more steady gig, my first real beat! But it is far from full time. I worry about that. Then I worry about other stories I have to do.
It makes me angry. I don't like it when things mess up my sleep!
Then I've been having some weird dreams to boot. Not just the grocery store ones. I think I've only had one or two of those. None of the fan favorite which always seem to come once I start back. I dream that I can never get my lane to close. That people keep coming even after I've told them that I was closed. It drives me nuts. No these dreams are just a compilation of weirdness. First I had one about NCIS. Gibbs and McGee were in it. I think what made it weird was Gibbs was acting very out of character. Then I had one about the Brewers. Which generally is nothing new but it was different then most.
Dreams. Strange things.
Oh and yes. I am no longer talking to Trevor Hoffman. He is in the dog house. In my twisted web of Brewers love affairs, he is sleeping on the couch for the next few nights after what he did.
Annnnnnd scene.
Chow.
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