Narcoleptic Disco
Lately I've been feeling similar to how I often felt in the last few months of senior year in highschool.
Back in those days, nearly ten years ago... jeez... I'd get up, go to school, get home around 2:45... get back on the train by 3:15 and then work, in the same office I'm sitting in right now... jeez... until 8 pm, then do it all over again the next day.
Most of the day I'd feel as though I had a slight pressure weighing down my brain pan. A drowsy, inviting hum that beckoned me to drift off to sleep. Sometimes I'd take a 20 minute nap after work and I'd wake up confused with ever-so-echoed hearing that lasted a few minutes.
That constant nap feeling is back and I can't stand it.
When I step back and take note of my schedule, it seems like a lot. However, I'm still working in this office. Still.
I'll spare you the weekly itinerary, but this stupid tiredness makes me wonder, should I take one day off a week? A day where I sit and do jack shit?
My 20's are running out. Jack Shit'll wait.
If anyone needs me I'll be using my desk as a pillow for 20 minutes.
Here's the progress on the Paris painting...
24 hours ago
12 hours ago
and...Taylor Hanson. Zac Hanson. Sorry.
www.hookermedia.com
Back in those days, nearly ten years ago... jeez... I'd get up, go to school, get home around 2:45... get back on the train by 3:15 and then work, in the same office I'm sitting in right now... jeez... until 8 pm, then do it all over again the next day.
Most of the day I'd feel as though I had a slight pressure weighing down my brain pan. A drowsy, inviting hum that beckoned me to drift off to sleep. Sometimes I'd take a 20 minute nap after work and I'd wake up confused with ever-so-echoed hearing that lasted a few minutes.
That constant nap feeling is back and I can't stand it.
When I step back and take note of my schedule, it seems like a lot. However, I'm still working in this office. Still.
I'll spare you the weekly itinerary, but this stupid tiredness makes me wonder, should I take one day off a week? A day where I sit and do jack shit?
My 20's are running out. Jack Shit'll wait.
If anyone needs me I'll be using my desk as a pillow for 20 minutes.
Here's the progress on the Paris painting...
24 hours ago
12 hours ago
and...Taylor Hanson. Zac Hanson. Sorry.
www.hookermedia.com
posted by Hooker at 4:51 PM
3 Comments:
I get you on the tiredness thing. It has to be the weather. This cracked out Daylight Savings time messed me all up.
Hopefully it's the weather. Or time. Or whatever. I just refuse to believe it's from painting or whatever unstrenuous activity I'm doing most of the time.
LOVE IT!! I am psyched about all the updates. I feel like i am waiting to adopt a baby. A baby that will hang on my living room wall.
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