It's 12.44 of night of the next day, which means I'm quite late. More explanation later, but the cold and awful weather combined with me talking to people until wee hours of the evening has done me wrong.
Went to sleep at 1, possibly 2 in the morning because I was chattin' with SK. I don't even know what the s stands for to be quite honest at this point but this is not the sk I'd been talking to the week before. Gotta try to talk less.
I figured I'd sleep late. Got up at 4.45 for the restrooms, it's like an alarm. Didn't go to the restroom because the heat was off, i'd turned it down the evening before and I couldn't make myself do it. Couldn't fall asleep the rest of the morning. Slept at 7.30 when I did finally go to the loo, then got up at 9.30, groggy tired and grumpy.
Work was busy, mood was low, made bed superlate, did meditation at some point during the day, just one at least I did that thanks to the gods. Finished all the remaining of the pancakes in the morning. For dinner I had rice and scrambled eggs with classic east asian rice fixins.
Napped after work. Ate, talked to roommates, slept worked on my laptop, used so much of internet I'm grossed out. Watched arrested development. A lot of it. Probably a season's worth. Until 2 in the morning. Which meant I didn't get anything written, the entire goddamn day. What a loss.
Oh, got the gigglies at night, because I wanted to sleep and sleep well. Tried rolling something myself. Perhaps it was the poor rolling, perhaps my mind was shot already but I didn't feel much. Just felt so.very.tired.
I should really really get my sleep in order. Should be the primary goal, get sleep cycle in place during the winter.
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