Wow, this week has been… weird.  Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday I thought it was Tuesday (how do you live the same day three days in a row?) and then today I thought it was Friday (sure felt like it).  So somehow, this week has been slow yet fast at the same time.  I don’t know how the days went by, really.  I had a lot of work, there was a lot of rain, and amidst all that I ate a lot of food.  Everything kind of blurs together, but when I really think about I can still separate the days.  Yet, I still get confused and nearly thought tomorrow was the weekend again.

I’ve been having trouble getting up in the morning, which may be due to the dreary weather.  Somehow I always feel exhausted, even though I am getting a good 7-8 hours of sleep at night.  I wonder if I’m dreaming again.  Whenever I dream, I don’t get restful sleep.  It could explain why I don’t feel rejuvenated when I wake up.  I’m tempted to try an Excedrin PM, but I’ve never taken anything for sleep before and I’m afraid I really won’t wake up in time for work!  Perhaps I just need more discipline to force myself to bed earlier each night.  Or maybe I should take a vacation.

Have you ever had a whole week go by where you just felt off?  Especially in your sense of what day it is?  Boy is it a weird feeling.  The human mind is such a volatile thing.  I hope I can recuperate a bit this weekend and get my sense of time and my place in the world back.  I’m definitely not working as well as I could be because of this.