I made it into bed my 9:30 last night. Relaxed, talked… fell asleep around 11 p.m. My phone vibrated around 11:30. My son woke me up around 11:50. My youngest daughter woke me up around 12:30. My BF woke me up around 2:00 a.m. My youngest daughter woke me up around 4 a.m. … So, what was the point of going to be early? I think I was more tired today than any other day when I go to bed between 11 p.m. and 1 a.m.
Really. Seriously. The only thing I wanna do is sleep.
I’m so tired that I can’t recall why I typed “I’m stuck.” Sleepy, I get. Stuck, not so much.
So, you’ll be happy to know I was in the bed by 10 p.m. (first part of experiment a success), but I didn’t get anymore sleep than normal (second part of experiment a bust!).
Right now it’s 9:12 p.m. and I’m laying in my bed pouting because the old television in the living room won’t show a picture. Luckily I already set the DVR to record Criminal Minds so maybe the picture will show tomorrow.
Tonight I’ll try again. I’m not feeling too hopeful, but wish me luck anyway!