Well, I've been thinking this week about how much time I spend asleep. A lot. I always wanted to be one of those genius types who only need maybe 3 or 4 hours tops before their brains and bodies get back into gear and are off again, inventing, creating, building, winning...
But for me, I will be forever in that zone of pure indulgent REM tastic sleepery. I've always loved the fact that I find it easy to fall asleep and that I'm very lucky that my dreaming life is full, satisfying and adventurous. Recently though, it has become very boring to have to go to sleep every single night... Every night, the same thing! I could be writing or inventing, dancing or decorating but instead I'm asleep.
I used to think how romantic it would be to be an insomniac. Not the cloying desperate nightmare exhaustion type of insomnia, just the happy bubbly full of creativity that you just must do it before you can get some shut eye... don't think it really exists. I do get times where I can't get to sleep at all, and it is horrific, but I wouldn't be so flippant as to call that insomnia.
No, I must have a good solid eight hours of horizontal zedds every night. What a waste of time!
So, if you're ever wondering where I am - it's a pretty safe bet that I will be in bed fast asleep...
Till next week,
zzzzzzzz Tabitha x x x
