Sunday Night Insight

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What do you think about before your head hits the pillow and you dive into a state of sleepiness?

Are you thinking, “Today was a good day”? Maybe you’re thinking, “I don’t want to go to work tomorrow” or “I forgot to take the dog for a walk”.

What I am thinking right at this point is why am I not asleep yet? I don’t have too much going through my brain that is making me restless yet, 11.00pm on a Sunday night is a awfully late for someone who has to get up at 5.00am Monday morning.

I’m thinking about my weekend. I’m thinking about the quiz I did today for my project management subject at college in which I don’t believe I’ll keep up my 90+ average. I’m thinking about #boyfie and hoping he gets a good night sleep. I’m thinking I should have done a lot more study on my major project.  I’m just thinking of all the things that are happening in my life. All of this is easy going, non worrying stuff. (Except the quiz. Man, do I think I flunked that one!)

I’m just reminiscing on what has past and planning for what this week has to come. More college, more work, more study and finally getting back to you gym after 2 weeks of being non existent.

Hopefully my world goes back to being slightly normal and back on track. Predictability isn’t always a bad thing sometimes. I like to know when things are happening.

Let’s chat in my dreams. Night blogging world.

La love,
C. x

P.s. Where do all you busy bees fine the time to work, study, sleep, pay bills, see friends and blog? Got any pointers because I’m struggling to get on here? :p

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