What a rubbish night's sleep.
To quote
ellefurtle from yesterday, I woke up still asleep this morning.
I recall still being awake, tired and too hot at 3.11 this morning. At that point I'd beren in bed just shot of two hours (I was later than intended because I suddenly remembered I had to type up the quiz questions for tonight's quiz). It might be cooler outside, but it was still hot in the bedroom until well past insane o'clock. The wind had got up and was slamming the blinds against the windows; I couldn't work out how to get up to close the bathroom window and stop the cross current of air that was creating the problem, without waking Furtle, who was fast asleep and cuddled up. She's been feeling a little poorly (not too bad, but enough) all evening, so not waking her up seemed best.
When I did doze off, I know I had odd dreams, but they have faded and I have no idea what they were, now, other than they were strange.
It seems that when I did drift off, Furtle woke up at some point, ironically, because she got up and closed the window... That might have been around 5.00 because although I don't recall her getting up, I do remember looking at the clock. So, between three and a half and four hors of sleep followed by work. I'm reading the quiz questions tonight: right now I don't feel like doing it, but by then I should have my twentieth wind.
I shall have to take precautions to ensure that I don't wake up in Morden this morning.
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I recall still being awake, tired and too hot at 3.11 this morning. At that point I'd beren in bed just shot of two hours (I was later than intended because I suddenly remembered I had to type up the quiz questions for tonight's quiz). It might be cooler outside, but it was still hot in the bedroom until well past insane o'clock. The wind had got up and was slamming the blinds against the windows; I couldn't work out how to get up to close the bathroom window and stop the cross current of air that was creating the problem, without waking Furtle, who was fast asleep and cuddled up. She's been feeling a little poorly (not too bad, but enough) all evening, so not waking her up seemed best.
When I did doze off, I know I had odd dreams, but they have faded and I have no idea what they were, now, other than they were strange.
It seems that when I did drift off, Furtle woke up at some point, ironically, because she got up and closed the window... That might have been around 5.00 because although I don't recall her getting up, I do remember looking at the clock. So, between three and a half and four hors of sleep followed by work. I'm reading the quiz questions tonight: right now I don't feel like doing it, but by then I should have my twentieth wind.
I shall have to take precautions to ensure that I don't wake up in Morden this morning.