Eight Hours
Posted on February 9, 2005 by Ching under School.
Larry almost put me to sleep in class today. I guess it didn’t help that I had a humongous mangorita at Felipe’s right before class. I drank every last drop, too. It didn’t matter that I had pork burito and rice to absorb the alcohol content. With my small frame, it was still enough to give me a good buzz. We had a quiz yesterday, too. Remind me to never take a quiz even slightly intoxicated. It wasn’t too bad, I guess. At least the words weren’t dancing around on the paper. I wouldn’t have come to class if I was in that bad of a condition. So having been already sleepy from class, I just took off my clothes and went to bed as soon as I got home. No checking email. No surfing the internet. No chatting on YM. No playing poker on UB. No nothing. I was dead tired. I think the fact that I am emotionally drained contributed to my physical exhaustion. For the first time in months, I went to bed at ten o’clock. That’s the earliest I’d gone to bed in several months. I’m not counting our afternoon naps sometimes on weekends. Those don’t count because usually we’ll wake up in the middle of the night like at two in the morning and go to the office to play on the internet. I’m usually lucky if I get four or five hours of sleep a day. I didn’t get up until about six thirty this morning. I had almost eight hours of sleep and my body doesn’t know what to do. I think it wants more.. I guess because I’d never had eight hours of sleep in a long while, my body didn’t really know what it was missing. It’s really cold out today, too. I just want to crawl back into bed.
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