Recently I'm having a baddd problem in sleeping; such as today. After sahur, I usually lay around on my bed, reading novels, waiting for the morning pray's adzan. After it started, I'll raise from bed and perform my duty. But now, after praying, I always find myself closing my eyes but with my head still processing the things I have to do; lots and lots of things, I found out now.
**Arggghhh... so many books to read, the paper I haven't wrote, the article I promised for this week, etc...
Is this sleeping problem contagious or something? Just recently I heard a friend complaining about the same thing. But as in his case, he turns to yahoo messenger. Me? Stubbornly try to close my eyes, serenading myself "sleep oh please sleep" lullaby, but eventually founding myself, again, staring at the dark to my bedroom celling. Noticing everything, from nothing in the pitch black of space, into some shapes forming their way as my sight adjusting...
Today, now... anyhow, I starting to regret the delicious cup of coffee I had last night. **sigh** It just that I loveeee the smell of my drip coffee so much when it spread in my tiny room, a bit in the addictive side, I guess. It just brought out the warm feeling in this gradually cold weather.
Hence, here I am, writing this entry while listening to Norah Jones album. Hmm... I guess this works because I finally feeling a bit sleepy...
This happening has its own merits, though. I got to watch the light slowly filled my room, from the sparks of golden in 5.15 to the full white glow in 6.30. Took some pictures (again) of the morning sky. Lovely! !
Ups... not so lovely now, since the full image of my untidy room begins to come into sight! Hahaha....
Is this sleeping problem contagious or something? Just recently I heard a friend complaining about the same thing. But as in his case, he turns to yahoo messenger. Me? Stubbornly try to close my eyes, serenading myself "sleep oh please sleep" lullaby, but eventually founding myself, again, staring at the dark to my bedroom celling. Noticing everything, from nothing in the pitch black of space, into some shapes forming their way as my sight adjusting...Today, now... anyhow, I starting to regret the delicious cup of coffee I had last night. **sigh** It just that I loveeee the smell of my drip coffee so much when it spread in my tiny room, a bit in the addictive side, I guess. It just brought out the warm feeling in this gradually cold weather.
Hence, here I am, writing this entry while listening to Norah Jones album. Hmm... I guess this works because I finally feeling a bit sleepy...
This happening has its own merits, though. I got to watch the light slowly filled my room, from the sparks of golden in 5.15 to the full white glow in 6.30. Took some pictures (again) of the morning sky. Lovely! !
Ups... not so lovely now, since the full image of my untidy room begins to come into sight! Hahaha....
Oh well, oyasumiii!! Sleep well people...
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