How can a single hours change throw the week into utter turmoil?? I mean, just sixty little minutes, you know those things that zip by in a heart beat when you’ve a cd playing or sorting errands before the car park ticket expirers or watching a good movie. Take the hour out of the wee small hours and body and brain does not know whether to be awake, asleep, hungry, full, or swinging from the roof tops!!
I am sure that it what has thrown me about this week, I spend my days trying to get awake and stay awake and spend my nights trying to get to sleep and stay asleep. Or maybe I should turn my days back to front, sleep all day and up all night, but that won’t work because the world works differently. Mind you I am an awful sleeper, i have not slept the night through since I was 13/14, I soend aaagggeesssssss in that state between awake and asleep, too tired to do anything but too awake to sleep. It is a tedious umbuggerance.
Today, this hump day of the week, has me firmly in grumpy old woman mode.
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