I’ve been so busy lately. Four days away from CWH. I can’t believe it!! I never want to do that again! I’ve been working on certain projects lately. Maybe I’ll write about it in my blog later.
Unfortunately, (a strange way to begin this sentence) my insomnia has seemed to disappear. It has been replaced by excessive sleeping. I can’t seem to ever wake myself up. I’m embarassed to admit that I’ve slept 12+ hours every night in the past week. My days seem so short, so I don’t get much accomplished. I’m determined to end this. It’s such a waste.
Now I’m awake at 5:30 am, afraid to go to bed. Afraid I won’t have a day. I sleep through alarms and phone calls. It’s so strange. My sleeping is so deep, and my dreams are so vivid. It’s like my dreams have become my life. I feel like I sound kind of crazy right now, but trust me I’m still sane. Just a little screwy from sleeping disoreder(s). I wonder if it’s possible to have a mild case of narcolepsy. Okay, now I sound like a hypochondriac.
Excuse my grammar and spelling once again. I’m either tired or narcoleptic or something.
I promise my next blog won’t suck so bad. . .
EDIT: Okay, I was going to go through and fix all of the funny mistakes. Like the excessive spaces and bad paragraphs. I kind of find them amusing, and I think they go a long with the subject matter. So I’m leaving them there.