Somehow, my egg timer didn't go off for my 2 AM nap. This is curious because I had the timer on the frame of my shelf (timer = magnetic, shelf = metal), and I basically can't reach it without trying to.
When I went to take my 2AM nap, my roommate had the TV on (why he's even up at 2 AM, I don't know). I kind of thought he would either turn it down or off when I was trying to sleep. How wrong I was. So, when my beeper went off, and I hadn't gotten a wink of sleep (problematic), I leaned forward, unplugged the TV, and reset my timer.
Then I woke up at 7ish. I have an 8 AM, so that wasn't all that cool. The first thing I did when I woke up was look at the place where my timer had been. It wasn't there. Then I looked on the floor nearby, not there either. So, I got up, and started to get ready. I looked around my bed more closely and found the timer in my sheets. This means that somehow the timer ended up not just off of the shelf I can barely reach, but down by my waist. Not only that, the timer was stopped at about 6.5 minutes.
I was asleep by then. I don't generally flail (especially that far up with my arms, around the sides, sure, but not like that). The timer was not only moved, but stopped. This all makes me suspicious. Of course, I can't prove anything, but still. I did take away his precious late night TV.
My final nerve has been touched. I get quite upset when people screw with my sleep.
Anywho, this means I've gotten about 5 hours of sleep today. Monophasic in style. *sigh* Okay, yet another set back. I'm just going to have to deal with it and move on. I'll blog later if I have the time and energy.
Thursday, February 02, 2006
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