Friday, July 20, 2007

Ninety Minutes

That's how much sleep I got last night. I think I finally dropped off around 5 a.m. - it was starting to get light out, last I remember - and then the baby woke up at 6:30.

I fucking hate nights like that. I got up, went in the other room, watched a bit of TV til I felt sleepy, read for a bit, all the usual things I do that usually allow me to fall asleep. They all failed last night.

I feel like someone's poured the contents of a sandbox into my eyes and my head feels like it's in vice grips. If I don't get a nap in today, there's a distinct possibility that I might kill someone. Probably myself.

4 comments:

Mrs. Chicky said...

Aw, hon. I know how you feel because I had a night like that last night too! Maybe there was some strange drop in pressure last night in Mass.

Anyway, hang in there. Don't hurt anyone. ;)

Zazzy said...

You are sleeping worse than me! Have you tried melatonin or valerian root?

At any rate, I feel for you.

KathyR said...

Well. That sucks.

Angewl said...

{{hugs}}
I hope you get a nap today.