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Can’t find my cell phone, so I can’t set my cell phone alarm. Oh, well, guess I’ll have to stay up.

No, I got sleep! I got two whole hours of sleep! So the eye twitch must be something else entirely.

(Embarrassingly large amounts of this status are true.)

8.5 hours of sleep (okay, in two installments). Now what do I statusize about?

I’ve got a “sleep schedule” in the same sense that I’m amid a “job search”.

…enjoyed his extra hour of staring blankly at the screen wishing desperately he could fall asleep this morning.

I wish life were like movies, ‘cuz then to get insomnia this bad, I would’ve at least gotten to murder someone first.

(My life: All-nighter Thursday night, then inconveniently spaced meetings on Friday at times that didn’t give me intervals for sleeping, then helping people with stuff until midnight, crashing and waking up at 3 to people talking through the fire door.)

Dept. of e-mails I send that sound like me: “Well, you know insomnia, it’s like having five more hours every day. Five miserable, hateful, interminable hours…”