The Embrace of Your Dreams

It's now six twenty in the evening, and it wasn't long ago I crawled out off bed. I was doing quite well resetting my day rythm after the Christmas Party four days ago - I was almost there, just another hour or two and I'd be set. But then ... something happened last night. I don't know why, but I just couldn't sleep no matter how hard I tried. And try I did. And I tried, and I tried. I did fall asleep eventually, of course, but not until light had already started spilling into my room from the outside long before.

What I could try to do is to simply sacrifice this day. Just get something to eat (the last of the ham sounds nice, on crisp bread and with mustard, and then some gingerbread cookies and a glass of milk on the side), check my mail, and then go back to sleep and attempt to stay there for another nine hours at least. If successful. that would allow me to rise with the sun tomorrow morning. That sounds attractive enough, so yeah, I think I'll give it a shot. I'll let you know how it turned out.