I’ve had a strange 10hrs.
An exciting, crazy, strange,
I went to bed at a reasonable hour.
Not too early,
Not too late.
I woke up happy at 3:28.
I’m drifting back to sleep,
Confused, ecstatic, and pleased.
Am I happy?
Is this real?
We will see how I feel,
In another…now 3 hours.
If the happiness continues,
Or if destruction to all,
Not quite sure. Just woke up. And honestly as I was drifting back to sleep I started this poem. And instead of ignoring it I decided to jot it down. It is currently 4:01am and I am awake happy.
Confused and excited are perfect descriptions for how I am feeling. Maybe it’s because of all the Dr. Seuss books read at story time yesterday.
We will see in the next three hours. Whether I am a beautiful butterfly when I wake up…or a scary dragon will emerge from bed.
Have a very confusing Friday!
I was originally going to post this on Friday. But since my sleeping schedule was all topsy-turvy I am now posting this poem on Saturday.
So have a nice slumbering Saturday!