Sometimes I wonder if I'm okay, physically and mentally.(no comments from the peanut gallery either!) Perhaps a sleeping disorder of some sorts of getting too much damn sleep. Reason being is that yesterday was the most weirdest days I have been through. I finally got to sleep around 11am and I had my alarm set for 4pm. I don't recall my alarm going off nor me getting up to turn it off. When I finally did wake up, the clock said 9:45pm (which since its set 15 mins fast it was only 9:30), I laid there wondering what day it was and then thought that it can't be night time already. It then occured to me that I was not dreaming and that it really WAS 9:30pm!!! What did that mean to me? It meant I was late on heading to work since it takes an hr and a half to drive to dallas and I have to be at work at 11pm. I fucking FREAKED!!, I was in near hysterics after I called hubby to tell him I just woke up since he left 6 messages for me on the machine. I wanted to cry, I NEVER EVER did this before. I slept straight through the day and never even woke up like I normally do if I have to go to the bathroom or just get tired of staying in bed. Called into work letting them know I was running majorly late, showered, grabbed something quick to eat, and left at 10pm. Some help my cat was, when he sleeps on the bed, sometimes he will be a pest when you are sleeping in too long but when I woke up, he was still on the bed acting as if nothing was wrong. My life to be a cat, thats all I want!!! Maybe I will be reincarnated as one when I die. A house cat would be nice that way I know I have a home and will be loved (just as long as I'm not tortured by the family's kid/s and or dog)
I made it to work in good time around 11:30 and for the most part less traffic I had to deal with too help made the ride go alot quicker.
*sigh*
I made it to work in good time around 11:30 and for the most part less traffic I had to deal with too help made the ride go alot quicker.
*sigh*
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Don't panic