Sweepy boi gets angwy
Tag Archives: sleep
Hungry for those Zzz’s…
Stayed Up Again
How the wind sings so soft in the lateness
Made the Jump
It’s just a third of your life minutes
That’s like 18 hours, at least
How do you improve sleep when you’re not even conscious to do it?
Sleeping at a 3° angle without knowing for months really affects your sleep schedule
Dreaming unconsciously is not my can of lucid worms
I can see clearly now my infection has gone
Why sleep when I can play apex?
Before the Sun
When the day is still an idea and not a reality
Waste not want not is not the corporate slogan
Slough through it
I’ll sleep when I’m sleep dead tired
Get tired and call your best friend. Please!
3/6/20 Marie might be a little upset with me. I’ll be honest—I’m actually writing this the morning after the 6th as I was tired as a dog last night. Hence, the frustration of my wife. I got home around 5:30pm dog tired. Amelia was down for a nap, and Marie was picking up. We satContinue reading “Celestial String”
Seven Billion 24’s
2/22/20 Where do I begin today? How do you pick a moment of recollect from a full 24 hours? If you took one 24 hour chunk from everyone in the world you’d have over 7 billion days, experiences, instances just gone. Think of what we could get done with 7 billion 24s working as one.Continue reading “Seven Billion 24’s”
2/6/20 I awake to the sound of my daughter crying. In the dark I stumble to her room, groping with my feet for any toys on the ground. (Sorry for making you read the words “groping with my feet” in that order. Slip of the tongue (or hand in this instance)). She reaches for me,Continue reading “Early Bedtime”
2/1/20 I’m writing in bed again. I figure I can get out from behind my desk once in a while. You know—really explore the countryside with my diary. All I want is to snack snack snack snack snack. My teeth are in a real chompy mood. I’ve had some snacks here and there.
1/31/20 It is very late/very early when I write this. Alexander, our cat, wouldn’t shut the fuck up but I am starting to think he knew I hadn’t written my diary yet. You know what they say: a dog is human’s best friend, & a cat is human’s best frenemy. I love my cat, yetContinue reading “Nightlight”