Back to my old patterns of little to no sleep. At least this time I’m pretty sure what’s causing it – a long period of constant stress finally ending over the past two weeks followed by a weekend I pretty much slept through. And just when my heart rate is approaching normal. Bang. Workload at 9to5 goes through the roof. In a good way I guess. Still. Damn adrenaline.
Note to self – make sure to use holidays for other things than work and saying goodbye to people.
I’m learning to play the guitar again. Naturally I’m slightly depressed that I will never be an Olov, and definitely not a Martin but if I keep playing my 7 safe chords long enough I’m sure they’ll transform into music soon enough.
Sleep deserves a second chance.
