So the sleeping hasn't been the greatest. Aiming to sleep 7-8 hours a night sounds delightful but its a lot more work than I thought!! Two nights ago I turned out my light quite pleased with myself knowing that I'd get a full 8 hours of sleep. Of course that turned out to be the night I couldn't sleep!! I tossed and turned, fell asleep and then woke up half an hour later only to toss and turn again. I think I managed to pull off about 5 hours that night.
Why you ask? What caused me to do that? Hmm...2 reasons I think. The first is that I think I had too much sugar and caffeine. LOL Yes - entirely my fault. The second was my own neurotic brain. That night was the first night in my life that I have ever been on call. I swear that trying to sleep next to that cell phone was like sleeping next to a bomb that could go off at any time. I'm not sure why the thought that the phone might ring is so terrifying but it is. I have procedures printed out and I know exactly what to do if I get a call from work...but its weird having your life kind of on pause...waiting, waiting...
Thankfully out of sheer exhaustion from the night before I managed just a few minutes less than 7 hours last night. I did spend about 20-30 in the middle of the night freaking out about the phone again.
It's funny because I wake up in the morning and it all seems so silly and trivial but things in the middle of the night take on a degree of gravity that can not be ignored. Fears seem magnified, every new idea is more brilliant and thoughts race upon each other like socks tumbling in a dryer.
We'll see what tonight brings as day 3 of being on call commences. Only 3 more nights to survive and it will be someone else's bomb to sleep beside. :)
As for shopping - Stellar so far! I was a little bit pouty about not buying myself lunch on Friday as it my tradition but managed not to dissolve into tears about it. ;) Someone bought me a coffee today which was exactly what I was craving as I always buy myself a mocha on Fridays. Thanks JR!
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