“I go walking in my sleep …”
Because I am wide awake!
When I was younger the radio played it in the wee hours of the morning. Like now. Because I am no stranger to being wide awake at night.
And while I am no stranger to being wide awake in the middle of the night, let me be honest, it sucks sometimes. I mean, one moment you’re off in dreamland (not that I remember my dreams, which I just realized I haven’t been remembering my dreams, huh) and the next you’re staring at the ceiling.
I wonder why that is. Are there so many things running through my mind that I wake myself up? Is it because I’ve used up my tiredness so I’m not tired any more so I wake up? Hm, am I even making some sense right now or am rambling on? Hopefully it’s a little bit of both.
Well, I hope it doesn’t affect me too much tomorrow. Or I mean today. Like, later when I’m working and stuff.
Sweet dreams to all those who are actually sleeping.