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Hi. My name is Michelle and I can't sleep and I'm thinking of eating some Nutella to deal with it. But then I'd have to brush my teeth again because I can't stand the idea of my teeth rotting away while I sleep and I don't feel like brushing my teeth again. Maybe I'll go write some (bad) poetry instead. The unknown of life in a week is making me crazy which in turn makes me too tired to do anything about it.
I wake up most mornings and think, "That was an interesting dream. I should turn it into a book. I do wish I could sleep another five hours, though." Then a few hours later after my head has messed around with thoughts of health, visas, work, money, and love, I realize that I'm bonkers to think of turning my dream into a book and that I'm bonkers to want to turn my dreams into a reality. Reality is not dreamy; it is work--and hard work that I can't deal with right now.
Back into my bunk bed. Out.
26 April 2010
Late Night Prattlings (Or a More Personal Taste of Michelle Than Has Recently Been the Case)
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Well, Alice in Wonderland seems to be pretty dreamy. Maybe it isn't such a bad idea ;D
ReplyDeleteIt is usually at night that we become more gloomy and more positive if we sit in the sun. The moment you have unusual thoughts (and the Nutella one sounds at least a bit unusual) you have to greet them with other unusual things. Fight fire with fire,..;-) So why Nutella? Why not Caviar or washing your hands with milk?
ReplyDeleteNutella isn't unusual for me. It's my comfort food.
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