There are times that I sleep at 3am, and become a grouchy mom the next morning. And then, I'd be better, sleeping at normal hours. And then suddenly, the night owl in me would emerge again, unannounced.
It is a very tiring cycle. I hate it cos I do love to sleep.
Could it be the coffee? I tried not drinking after 4pm and only one cup per day, as suggested. But still Mr Chau Kung didn't want to date me.
I tried exercising. I feel healthier but not sleepier.
Lighting? *click on off*
Pillows? *fluff fluff*
There is a ghost? CHOY!CHOY!CHOY!
Anyhoo, recently.. I just realized.. it's not confirmed but yeah, I think there is a connection some where. You see, every time I am Nosferatu the Dracula, I look around and realize that Papah is away - traveling,
*GASP* Do you think he has such power to control over my sleep patterns? Dang! If yes, I have absolutely no control over this. Ish! and Yerrrrrrrrr!
I have not decided if I am irritated by this possibility.. or I am awe-struck? I mean, if love means losing sleep, it is quite awesome.. in an irritating way?
So Papah was away, and for those who chat with me, would know I was awake till the guard went to pee at 2.32am. He came back yesterday. (Papah, not the guard. ) Gooly kicked me out of the room at midnight, wanting to sleep with him.
This morning at 7.32am, both of them were snoring lightly still. Gooly wakes at 6.40am, latest, EVERY MORNING, ok?For his entire school life, which is uhm.. 26 days, he jumps out of bed, eager to go to school
But today (after papah gone missing for one whole week).. could it be the comfort of his father's company that he slept so soundly?* He snuggled close to his pop, as snug as a bug. It was too cute to watch.
Even when he woke, he was still attached to papah. Like this:
He was so happy to have his father back. Yeah, me too. I can finally claim my zzzzzzs...
*Dengan jujurnya, I say "It was raining also." So that could be another factor. :P