I cannot do it. I just can’t. Can’t do what? Well, do you recall my last post, entitled “Sorry!”? Well, in that post I said I wouldn’t post again until I finished an outline for one of the stories that were keeping me awake at night. Well, I can’t do it. Not that I can’t write an outline, (Okay, that too. I’ve never been an outline person.) but I can’t not blog. Even if my day was extremely boring, like today for example. I won’t bore you with details though. I’ll tell you about my night world.
At nine mom makes me “go to sleep”. I stay up until ten or ten thirty reading on www.wattpad.com, and then stay up until eleven thinking about the stories I was reading. Then I probably text Slacker, asking if she’s up. She is. We chat for maybe ten minutes. Then I tell her I have to sleep. I stay awake for I don’t know how long thinking of my stories. The ones I want to write, and the ones I’m writing. Somehow, I eventually fall asleep. Then I wake up again, sometime between 3AM and 5AM. I wonder if it’s close to six, when I tell myself I will wake up. It’s not. I try (and succeed) to fall back asleep. My first alarm wakes me up at six. I shut it off and stay in bed. I fall back asleep again. My second (and last) alarm wakes me up at seven. And guess what? I am TIRED!!!
I swear I’m becoming nocturnal.