After suffering brain-death, I tried to get to bed at a decent time. I managed. I just wasn’t able to sleep. So what did I do?
- I plucked my eyebrows
- I cleaned my keyboard
- I watched the end of a movie
- Did some reading
When none of that put me to sleep, I realized how friggin’ cold I was. My mom’s theory is that when I get overly tired, I get really, really cold and it’s impossible for me to get to sleep. How many layers did I end up sleeping in?
- Really warm pj bottoms
And that’s just on me. On my bed I had the sheet, a wool blanket, my comforter and another thicker wool blanket.
I was finally warm enough to sleep. By then it was about two thirty in the morning... My sister got me up by nine with more essay questions. Not that I could sleep very long anyway, I still had to review my essay.
BUT! It is now 11 o’clock. I handed in my essay, I got through porn discussion AND I wrote that midterm in psych. It’s over! Don’t know how the midterm went but I’ll care in January.