I've been feeling decidedly odd all weekend. Friday was a mild headache which passed after some Tylenol had been administered, followed by insomnia. I finally manage to get to sleep at some odd hour in the morning, only to wake up at noon with the most ungodly splitting headache I've ever had. A few moments of consciousness were all that was necessary to say to myself, "Screw this" - upon which I promptly went back to sleep.
I had some odd dreams. Something about trains and doors, and then a totally different sequence in which I was being chased by a serial killer who would write his victim's name on her door with string after killing her. In spite of the subject matter, it didn't actually feel like a nightmare. Just... an extremely odd dream.
I woke up at 5pm, my headache gone. Since then, no matter what sleep I get, I've had that odd 'out of it' feeling you get when you've gotten maybe an hour or two of sleep on a night when you could have used 10. As if you should be still asleep... I have that odd sensation behind my eyes, and yet they're easily open.
I'm going to have to get my sleep schedule straightened out again this week. I've been doing so well with it this year; The last thing I need is to revert to the completely mangled cycle I was on back in Fredericton.
It's late. And I have allergies.
I got my very first allergy test this morning. As it turns out, I'm allergic to dust and dust mites, but fortunately not cats. So my mom was half right.
My arm itches. : (
I finished watching Firefly the other day.
And there are no more episodes.
Dammit.