i really need to get more sleep...
i have never been a sleepwalker. i rarely move/talk/anything while i sleep.
but i have no memory of the following events:
apparently yesterday morning when my alarm went off at 6:30am, i turned it off, then leaned over the edge of the bed and thru it at my half-asleep roomate. i woke up 3 hours later, much too late for photo class.
this morning when my roomate's alarm went off at 6:30 i supposedly sat up in bed, eyes still closed and stated, "But I can't see!"
10 min later the snooze "woke me up". i dejectedly asked if we had to get up, V said, "well i do..." somehow she got it across that I could still sleep.
8 o'clock. i finally got up, walked across the room and curled up in my closet.
i only stayed up til midnite last nite!! what's wrong with me?!
after class i told tom short that i loved him. i was so tired, i was just thinking that everyone is so nice and i love them all. then just blurted that right out...to the first unsuspecting passerby.
so i took a nap. i woke up several hours later and looked at the clock. one twenty-something. one twenty-five. crap. missed class...right? yup, one twenty-five five. one twenty-five five?! oh, right. 12:55.
i worry myself.
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I sleep-walked into Wibel's room once in the temp dorm.
I hope you've had a chance to read about my hubby's sleepwalking experience in Hawaii (it's on my blog, something like Bedtime story or Balcony). It was a real nightmare for all of us! I had never known him to sleepwalk before then in all the 26 years we've been married, I guess I slept through it if he did. ;) Scary stuff though so be careful! Kitty
Poppies...POPPIES...sleep...sleeeeeppp.
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