I can't sleep.
I haven't been able to comfortably sleep since I left the cancer sticks behind.
So instead of sleeping comfortably like I should be, I am going to write to all of you silly people.
I have no interesting stories to tell tonight. I think my brain has shut off like it is supposed to be sleeping. Today I was so out of it due to my insomnia that one of my customers asked me repeatedly if I was hungover and/ or stoned. No matter how many times I told him that all I did last night was watch house and be my boring old self I think he made up his mind that I was on something the moment I walked in the door, this was most likely because I walked into the door while I was entering his store...uggg.
I have discovered that when I don't actually achieve a state of REM sleep my dreams become so much more real. Last night the strawberries ruled the Earth and we were running towards the water in order to re-create Atlantis...true story.
and every night I dream that I am still a smoker and that all of the cravings are gone and that I am enjoying that last drag over and over.
sorry there isn't too much humour tonight. I can't sleep, the clowns will eat me!!
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the sleeping comes easier, i had bouts of restlessness when i quit. and funnily enough kept posting "can't sleep, clowns'll eat me" on facebook.
ReplyDeleteKeep up the good work Michelle we're all rooting for you.
This is one of those unfortunate side effects of kicking the habit. Keep strong lady! You're doing amazing!
ReplyDeleteThanks guys! It seems that this may have also been a pre-cursor to me being sick..lol, nyquil has solved my sleeping issue for now!
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