Getting Up Is Hard....

....especially when you sleep all day. Yesyterday was one of those days, but I hope today will be better.

There is hope in trying...I think.

Food Makes Me Sleep

I believe that someone is crushing sleeping pills into my food. LOL, I know this is ridiculus, but for some reason for the past two weeks everytime I eat, I feel drowsy. I have been going to bed basically right after the sun sets and sleeping ALL night.

Now I'm not complaining about the amount of time that I spend sleeping because sleeping is a favorite pastime of mine, it's just a little suspicious. Is my bro "spiking" my food? I'll update you on my findings.

Rest Needed and Taken, Too

If one intends to stay on the phone for half the night, sleep is sure to be a must the following day. I am definitely a night person. Don't know why I'd rather stay up all night and sleep more than half the day. One could only guess where I inherited that gene. It's weird, but it works...sometimes.

What Do Dreams Mean?

So it is said that everyone dreams and does so nightly, even if one doesn't remember the dream. The question was asked at http://disaboom.com/ do people with disabilities walk or ride in their dreams. It got me to thinking about my own dreams and how I was moving from one location to another. I guess mobility is not that important in my dreams. Lately I have been dreaming, but can not see below my waist, so who knows whether I'm walking or riding. Well, last night I had a kinda weird dream. In the dream I was walking, and that's fantastic and all, but the part that confused me was how I came about walking.

So here's the dream: The dream takes place in our old house in the living room. My sister and I are upset with one another and begin arguing. I have no idea why, it's no apparent in the dream. I get on the phone in hopes of ignoring her. This infuriates her and causes her to do the most unthinkable act, she gets on the other end of the phone line and tells a friend, "She's paralyzed, she's been hiding that from you!" I am so upset with her and in response I hang up the phone. She runs out the house, but get this, I'm so mad that I get up and run after her. crazy, huh? This action surprises her, but I'm slow to come to reality, so it takes a minute for it to register what has happened. Some way or another we end up in a convertible car. don't ask, I have no idea.

I don't know if dreams are subconscious or compilations of a day's events, either way in my dreams, I'm walking which is great in my book.

A Good Night’s Sleep Is Priceless

Last night was one of those nights where sleep did not come easily. Maybe from my mood or the way I laid, either way it wasn’t good for me. This morning when I awoke, I was sleepy, hungry and a disgruntled person.

It’s not good to go to sleep upset. Either you’ll sleep way too long or in my case, not long enough. This not sleeping enough did not affect my mood at church today, although I thought early on that it would. But in the end, church was okay, thanks to Bro. Johnson, and sleep waited until I got home.