"Last week i had the strangest dream
Where everything was exactly how it seemed"
~Sleeping In by the Postal Service
I am usually up with the sun. I'm the person who will call you at 8AM on a Sunday morning ready to go out adventuring,
I chalk it up to minor boughts of insomnia and my previous work experience.
I used to work at Starbucks.
I was the morning shift warrior. Waking up at 4:15AM and in by 5AM to make sure the store was open and ready to serve by 6AM. My trick, once i got in I made myself a quadruple iced venti carmel macchiato. I was wired.
These days, I get to sleep in and I can't afford that drink.
Today, I slept until 1pm. It was amazing and so needed.
This past week I wasn't myself. I was in a shit-fog.
I couldn't think straight, I was angry, I would sleep and never seem to wake up.
On Thursday I slept through 3 alarms because I had the oddest dream and just felt like I was still dreaming the whole day. People were talking and I was listening but it was all so surreal.
I'm chalking this all up to sleep deprivation, all that partying made me tired but I wouldn't sleep.
Sleeping in is a beautiful thing, but also kind of odd. I found myself lying in my comfy bed wondering what time it was, what day it was, hoping that I hadn't slept through my weekend show.
Ultimately, it was just a very odd experience to be waking up in the afternoon. When I went to Bagelmania breakfast was long over, so in lieu of a ham egg and cheese I had to go for the ham and cheese sandwich.
I highly doubt I'll be sleeping so much anytime soon, but for today, it was quite the interesting change of pace.