Yep, still burning the midnight (or I guess in this case, dawn) oil.
My sleeping has been so screwed up lately. First I can’t sleep at all, then I can’t sleep until the early hours of the morning (even when I take Stillnox) which means that I then sleep until the afternoon… and the cycle continues. So, in an attempt to get my sleep cycle back on track, I am staying up all night and as much of the day as I can, and then plan to get to bed at around 9pm. I am pretty tired now, so I am not sure I will make it, but I have to give it a go in order to get back to normality. Normality will be resumed as soon as we work out what it is. Points to the nerds who got that line.
Really, there isn’t much to report in my life at the moment other than my psychological ups and downs and my sleeping habits. If that annoys you, nothing is making you read this, so go away. I find that writing this down is cathartic in a very mild sort of way. I quite enjoy it.
The last time I wrote a diary (not online) I was at Uni, and found that it was a very interesting and self-obessed way to avoid learning Latin verbs. I wrote in it constantly but when I read it now, I cringe. Who cares which particular boy I was desparately in love with that week. (Yes, smarty pants, I know – who cares what my mood is this week or what my cat is doing right now, right?)