There's this book by Stephen King called Insomnia which i read a while back. I can't really remember the plot too well but it detailed all the happenings that always occurred when the main character couldn't sleep.
I've been having insomnia for some days now.
Normally, my body clock doesn't even permit sleep to come knocking till about 12.30 am thereabouts but these days have been crazy. I'm still awake by 3 am and even though i'm tired , i can't sleep.
The worst part is that i've always had an over active imagination and when i'm awake by this time, my goodness!, it's a madhouse in there.
The thoughts come flying in...get half processed...fly out again...do cartwheels.....perform a 360.....and then come back wearing different togas.....
I think of life, fantasize a bit about money, try to sort problems out, swat the f**cking mosquitoes away,give myself plenty mental kicks, dabble in some racy thoughts, browse, envision my future family, create scenarios, make plans to go on safari, think of inconsequential things and mostly just jump on from one random point/thought to another....
Jeez, its exhausting. Yet i can't sleep!.
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