My favourite thing ever. Ever. Seriously. Ever! It is verging on an addiction. When I was submerged in depression and the wrong medication, I slept all the time. About 14 hours a night then all throughout the day I had to nap. I got tired being awake for a half an hour. Obviously, this is not the happiest example of sleeping, but none are. Oversleeping is just as bad for you as undersleeping. I wish I could sleep less, but I get very grumpy and eventually start to feel physically sick, even if I am only awake 12 hours. Can't get much done this way as you might be able to imagine!
I love dreaming, this might be why sleep is so welcoming to me. I can do anything. The best thing is flying. Flying dreams are the very best. Apparently, the easier you can fly in your dreams, then the higher esteem you have. It kind of makes sense for me. At the start of my flying, I struggle and question whether I can do it or not, then I give it a shot and more often than not, succeed.
All this talk of sleep has made me tired! What a surprise!
Goodnight my dears. I shall try and do a better job at blogging everyday!
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