This has been the LONGEST.week.ever.   Maybe it's because of my weird lack of sleep this week.  I am one of those people you hate who can sleep pretty much anywhere, anytime of day.  I love to sleep, it makes me feel good.  For some reason, Tuesday morning I was really tired.  I also had cramps so I only worked a half-day and went home to relax the rest of the day.  I took a 1 hour nap from 3:30 to 4:30. 
When I awoke from my nap, I felt a whole lot better. Refreshed.  You would think that everything would be dandy.  Tuesday night, however, I could not fall asleep.  Why? When I don't get a good night's sleep, it ruins my week.  It's like not getting into my college of choice, or finding out I have a giant tumor growing out of my toenail or something. 
I assume it has to do with the nap I took. But honestly, an hour long nap should not have kept me from sleeping.   I suppose it could have had to do with the next day being Valentine's Day and I knew I would be slammed that night while bar tending after having worked all day at my other job in Lenoir. 
Somehow or another I made it through Wednesday, even without having slept well.   I was so tired,  I took a bath and drank a beer to relax after working.  I was slap worn out and could barely move by the time I laid down. 
You would think I would have slept like a baby. But no, that is not the case.  I had another restless night.  
On the brink of madness, and not looking forward to another two-job day, I struggled to peel out of bed yesterday morning.  I told Jared I was going to call in sick last night (even though I knew I wasn't really going to).  He is my boss now, so I figured maybe if I expressed how truly awfully tired I felt, he'd take pity on me.  And he did.  Around 5:15 p.m. yesterday, as I was laying with my cat, relaxing for the 5 minutes I had to relax between jobs, he called and rescued me, telling me I didn't need to come in. 
He loves me. 
And last night I slept like a baby.  But I'm still tired and I'm working both jobs today. Tomorrow I'm off though, and I refuse to get out of bed before noon.
Friday, February 16, 2007
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2 comments:
Poor thing. That would be dreadful for me too. I love my sleep as much as you do. Jared gets a gold star for being the best boyfriend ever. What a good guy. :)
yea, i have to agree :)
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