Shoot. I realize I haven 't been sleeping much again the past few days. But I'm not at all feeling drowsy or weak or squinty . Either way, sleep-deprived can't be good. I mean, it's WAY normal and very much expected, but I shouldn't be tolerating this. At least , ideally. Whether or not I have good reason to.
Scavenging for good reasons still ...
Because I've decided to take advantage of my excess energy and read voraciously?
And that I have chosen the hours past midnight to do some meditating and ruminating (or sometimes, video-watching)? I'd like people to believe that I 've been up every night praying (ha!) but hey ...
And that the bunny-friends have learned to jump over the 3.5-foot barricade and have decided to drop by my bed every x number of minutes every night since they discovered that they can? The first few nights, I would be awakened every now and then by a soft, furry but compact THUMP on my face as a bunny-friend makes the high jump (either that or somebunny uses my arm as a scratch-post, or tries to bunch my blanket, or scurries by over my resting body) . It would be kinda like watching counting sheep that jump over the fence, but there's no real use counting the bunnies since there's only just two of them going again and again.
And that I' ve been obsessing about rearranging the bedroom, and / or obsessing about finding the perfect apartment?
And i ramble...
