I remember I saw a show on CNN with some Dr (forgot his name) about the importance of sleep. True, but I have been awake since 10am yesterday today, I can't sleep, I can't do any creative work, but logic, I am game.
Yesterday, well, I mean on Monday night, I slept around eleven at night, trying to make sure I get a good head start when I wake up, yesterday. I ended up sleeping at 3 in the morning yesterday and waking up at 10am yesterday, that is like 7 hour sleep. Some might say that's good; but when I sleep at around 5 am in the morning, I still wake up at 10am.
So what's the point of sleeping early if I am still going to wake up late.
What is interesting is that, I am craving the KFC down stairs. My eyes wanna cry, my body is itchy (no, it's not because I need a bath). For a moment there I felt like a rash was breaking out. The heater is irritating my skin.
It's wierd, but, the ever lingering thought in my head right now, is the loss of my cousin's child. I never knew him/her, don't know what his/her name was, all I know is (s)he was the other half of the the other twin I have not met. Sad.
Truly. This year alone 3 people I know have died already, all young.
Sad, truly.
Robala ka kgotso. I am not sure even this phrase is appropriate, 'rest in peace', I mean the child was less than 6 months old, what peace does he/she need, peace from what, a life not lived,,, now I need rest.
Madume.