Perpetual Ruminations

Sunday

What a day... not a bad day, but a long one. I didn't have to work until eleven, but had to train in a guard at eight, so I just stayed at work until it was time to start. Even this would not have made for such a long day, but it was raining and cool out, not much for yard traffic, so slow, and I was tired when I got there.

I should have slept in this morning, since I didn't work till eight, but that did not happen. I set the alarm for six, instead of three thirty, but I would up at three thirty anyway. I tried to go back to sleep, but wasn't having much luck. I did kind of doze off and on until about four=thirty when Rhonda got up, went to the bathroom, then came back and had her way with me.

After, we snuggled and soon enough I fell into a deeper sleep, but still woke, or semi-woke often. It was a nice way to start the day, and I have no complaint. I wasn't getting much for sleep anyway. But, why is it, when you can get some extra sleep in, you can't sleep?

You don't need to answer, it's really nothing that needs and answer, it's just the irony of it. So, now it's late, I'm tired and ready for bed, and there will be no sleeping in tomorrow. But, come Tuesday, I have a day off from work. The first in months, and then I can sleep in. Whether I will or not is yet to be discovered, but I can, and that's that.