Oh man, it's still just Tuesday? My first night, back to work, started out really laid back and calm. After 05:30 AM, however, the calm tides started to turn. Change in tides isn't necessarily a bad thing. Really, in all aspects of life, change is inevitable. Depending on the level of difficulty to the change, adapting to the change is necessary to survive.
Right now, at this very moment, I am merely surviving. I am so fucking exhausted that it's becoming almost impossible to string together a simple sentence. I woke up, again, too early. After 04:00 PM, I woke myself from a lighter sleep. Of course, I couldn't fall back asleep. I didn't get out of bed. Instead, I situated my eye mask back over my eyes and pulled my blanket back over my head. I just remained in bed, eye mask over my eyes, until 06:00 PM. I could hear the all-too-familiar movements of Evan walking into the bedroom. Without removing my eye mask, I greeted Evan as he walked into the bedroom. After Evan walked into the bedroom, that is usually my cue to take off my eye mask and get out of bed.
The rest of my night was pretty typical. I ate dinner, watched some television, and started to get ready for another night of work.
On a more upbeat update of the day, I did receive some new bling to show off my love of angels:
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