It’s 6:03 a.m. and I have not been asleep. I guess this is why I don’t sleep during the day very often.
I stayed in bed, trying to get myself to sleep. But, I couldn’t. At various times I played solitaire on the phone, watched a show on serial killers on TV, and tried calling Greg who was in the car. Somehow, none of those things helped me sleep.
Finally, at 5:45, I got back up. Almost four hours of trying to sleep is agonizing in its own way.
I’m going to fix some breakfast, journal a bit and take a nice bath. Maybe I can at least sleep a couple of hours before Martha’s wedding this afternoon. We’ll see.