A sleep ocean comes to pull me into its depths every night. It washes over me gently before enveloping me whole. Sometimes it swallows me whole with no preamble.
For the past two weeks it has been hitting me with a brick and dragging me in. I wake up, nine hours later, completely refreshed and a little guilty that I completely ignored my alarm which was supposed to wake me up to go jogging.On days that I touch ten, I stagger out and look stupid.
Not that I'm complaining. If there is anyone who loves to court sleep and loves to be seduced by it, it is I.
I found this cute illustration by Lim Heng Swee on his blog full of adorable doodles.
lovely. and now i know why its hard to get up.
ReplyDeleteHehe, thanks. :)
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