Well I survived today, barely. What a day. I have been on my feet since before 8am. Weekends are supposed to be for sleeping in. Not this one apparently. Still up at that insane hour.
It was a very productive and busy day though. 30 newbies. Crazy.
My house is a disaster. With that week I was gone before school and now this first week of school being gone every night has certainly take it's toll. Everywhere I look its one war zone or another. Like a bomb went off and shrapnel everywhere. Don't see any causalities yet.
I week down and not sure if anything is really different.
Life seems to be the same, but there are subtly shifts all around.
Very odd dreams at night. I know I'm sleeping. I can count the hours - yes hours plural amazing I know. Yet they seem so real and at the same time not mine? What do I know my head is warped anyway. Getting a good nights rest, that's all that matters. Piece of mind. Just not sure what piece that is.
It's as though I'm having conversations at night. When I wake up, they get filed away and I'm not sure what they were about anymore. All rather odd.
Sugar/Caffeine highs have run their course. I am just bushed.
Tomorrow is an even longer day with Grad.
I am so glad that this weekend only happens once a year.
And it's a solo one too.
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