My Eyeballs Hurt
Anyone who knows me knows I don’t sleep much.
This weekend I got a lot done around my house, including (thank you, Mom and Dad) getting the new paint job done in my main bathroom. (Ooh, it’s so pretty!) I also did a lot of reading, social media exploration and research, laundry, Spyware detection and removal, some writing and planning for my book, as well as some knitting. I also managed to squeeze in some Kebabs and wine with girlfriends on Saturday night, which was a pleasant escape from it all.
Shouldn’t all of that result in one tired Mama?
Oh, I’m tired, alright… So tired that my eyelids are burning, but it is way too late to call in a sleep aid, and my soothing Tibetan Monk healing sounds track is, while pleasant as always, not helping.
Ah well… Sleep – who needs it?
“So much joy in life so many pleasures all around
But the pleasures of insomnia are ones I’ve never found
With all life has to offer there’s so much to be enjoyed
But the pleasures of insomnia are ones I can’t avoid”
