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Yay, it's Friday!!!

What a joyous day it is; at least for me it is. No, you're not wondering what this is about but I'll tell you anyway. It's my weekend. But it's past midnight and I should be sleeping. Here I am, ranting about it.

So, it IS not Friday. It WAS Friday.


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I don't know how you spend your weekend but mine is just simple. I don't usually go out on weekends as this is the only day I get to relax and wind down; now that sounds like I'm a keyed monkey. Perhaps I'm one; unsure still. So, the monkey hasn't been keyed and is now resting. That's what I do on my day off. I go to sleep exceptionally late and wake up around afternoon. Exceptionally late as in around 4 or 5 in the morning. I enjoy staying up at night and watching movies or checking on the market or anything else. Even if it sounds like a waste of time, for me, it's a time well spent. SO, last night I was awake past 4 am watching a movie that I barely understood didn't understand at all. I will re-watch to make some sense out of it. So, time, not too well, spent. And I went to sleep with so many questions in my mind and woke up with the memory of a bizarre dream. A dream that looked too real and yet unreal. It was a dream after all and what's more bizarre is that I have almost no recollection of it.

I woke up around in the afternoon and fell asleep shortly after it. Then I finally dragged myself up because, you know, food. That's what I did, I had my brunch and was ready to spend the rest of the day chillaxing. I'm now done spending my weekend and will prepare for tomorrow. Saturday, here I come.

My work week starts on Saturday; six days a week, around 9+ hours a day. The time is different now, cut down an hour shorter due to the Covid-19 situation. That too will change soon by the start of next month if the lock down gets lifted or eased somewhat. Then the normal work week starts.

Get up... Get ready... Have breakfast... Start the new day...


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I don't prefer waking up in the morning but as the job calls for it, I wake up, get ready and out the door. I know I'll be groggy tomorrow, slightly; I'll be fine though. First, I'll need tea, or coffee works too. I'll need caffeine. Off I go, start to work. I have no idea how the day is going to go; talking about work is never that interesting. This post isn't that entertaining either. Sometimes I write to amuse and amaze everyone, including me; and sometimes I'm writing as if I'm writing in my diary. I guess that is another way of looking at writing or as I mentioned before, ranting.

It's way past my time to sleep and I should rest while I can. Yes, I'm perfectly aware that I have managed to waste the time that I should be snoozing. But hey, no regrets. I know some people who feel like they just squandered their time or get annoyed over misusing a day doing nothing productive, but is that really the truth! The time that you spend on doing something that relaxes you is never misspent. Maybe you'll agree with me or perhaps you won't. We're not meant to be on the same page all the time, now. are we? We're not in disagreement, just different point of views.

So, Saturday, huh!! Meh


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