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general weirdness.
The show is over. I'm no longer sick. I have free time again. Everything should be going swimmingly.
...except now I can't sleep. It's been almost a week now, and it's getting old. It's so strange-- as if my body just got used to the constant exhaustion, and now that I'm not dead-tired when I go to bed, my brain thinks, "What are you doing? You have hours still that you could be awake!" And I wake up tired, and I'm sleepy periodically through the day, but come midnight I'm bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. I've Tylenol-PMed myself asleep the last few nights, because I *had* to get some sleep, but I can't and won't keep doing that. I guess I just somehow need to-- readjust.
For now, I'll try folding the laundry and doing the dishes and then seeing how I feel. Arg.
...except now I can't sleep. It's been almost a week now, and it's getting old. It's so strange-- as if my body just got used to the constant exhaustion, and now that I'm not dead-tired when I go to bed, my brain thinks, "What are you doing? You have hours still that you could be awake!" And I wake up tired, and I'm sleepy periodically through the day, but come midnight I'm bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. I've Tylenol-PMed myself asleep the last few nights, because I *had* to get some sleep, but I can't and won't keep doing that. I guess I just somehow need to-- readjust.
For now, I'll try folding the laundry and doing the dishes and then seeing how I feel. Arg.