Sliding into the finish line for 2017 means that my sleep patterns are totally shot. I can't hold my eyes open at 6:00 p.m., yet I'm still tossing and turning and making mental lists in bed at midnight. When I do finally fall asleep, I cannot make it through more than a few hours before my brain wakes me up and is going off at a hundred miles an hour all over again.
So, I play a game. Upon waking in the night, I try to guess what time it is based on the light in the room from the windows and based on how active a dream state I've been in. I should probably take this show on the road. I am remarkably accurate.
This morning I go to sleep ... yes, this morning because it's about 12:15 a.m. when I finally fall asleep ...and wake up randomly sometime later. I check the window shades. Hmmmmm. Hard to tell with the outside lights shining in. I feel like I slept some, I'm not in the middle of a dream, and I sort of kind of think I might have to pee.
Uhhhhhhhhhh ---- 2:40 I'm guessing 2:40 a.m.
I throw off the 10,000 blankets on the bed (because I sleep with the fan on in a cold room), sit up, grab my glasses, and look at the digital clock. I am close, oh so close: It's 2:50 a.m.
Sometimes I play this game when I awaken before the alarm goes off just after 5:00 a.m. Before I look at the clock, I wonder if I'll get to go back to a deep sleep or just a little snooze. I feel like a lottery winner if it's before 4:30-ish because that's like still sleeping soundly if I can manage to nod off again. It's a little depressing when the clock says 4:50 a.m. and I know I will only get in a short snooze. It's super depressing if I wake up, need more sleep, but realize the alarm will be going off within a minute or less. Booooo.
The absolute worst is when I struggle to fall asleep, finally do, go right into REM sleep, and wake up twenty minutes later only to start the cycle all over again, struggling to fall asleep.
Tonight I plan to try and go to bed really early. Crazy early. Maybe even around 9:00 p.m. Of course, the reality is probably closer to 10:45 p.m., but I am hopeful at this point still that my goal is attainable. At least if I get into bed and read or some such, I am tapping into the relaxation factor. If I cannot sleep, I can at least give myself some much-needed down-time. If I doze off and wake up in the middle of the night, I can base my time-stamp guess on how much I've drooled on the book pages.
Hey! It's MY game. I can make up rules as I go along. Just so you know, I'm predicting 4:34 a.m. as one of my wake-up times tonight. I'll let you know if I'm the winner-winner-chicken-dinner.