I woke up at 4 AM this morning because of reasons, but I ended up getting a shizzton of stuff done! Like, I cleaned the house, did a load of laundry, baked a fresh loaf of banana bread for my family, and answered a bunch of e-mails and stuff from peeps in Europe. #productivemorning
My sleep pattern seems to have been disrupted lately, partly cuz of the change of seasons, but mostly cuz I apparently have a lot on my mind. I dreamt the other night that I bit through my mouth guard—you know, the one that’s supposed to keep me from grinding my teeth—with such force that it broke into three pieces! Last night I dreamt that I bought a super-expensive new car, one that I couldn’t afford, but I figured I was already all in, so whatevs.
I theorize that the limited amount of sleep I’ve been getting lately is just preparation for upcoming sleepless nights when our hypothetical daughter eventually arrives. Can I be honest with you? I’m not really looking forward to having even worse sleep. It would be nice to get a baby sometime soon, tho, considering we’re already all in and stuff.
This video came up on my newsfeed on the Book of Faces. (Protip: click the cc button next to the gear on the bottom-right of the YouTube window for English subtitles.) Of course, the vid gave me a bunch of feelz cuz I’m not a robot despite evidence to the contrary.
To quote noted American philosopher and philanthropist Marla Simmons, “Feelings are like treasures, so why not keep them buried?” Amirite?