Awake
... since about 4am. I lay in bed for about an hour, hoping to get back to sleep, then gave up. I had been having an odd dream, interweaving Liszt's Etudes transcendante and something I read on a blog before sleeping; but the prime cause was probably indigestion. Too much beer (which for me means one-and-a-half glasses) and a big cheesy-garlicky dinner in the courtyard of the Viertelesschlotzer, watching the swallows turning and turning in the widening gyre. Venus was visible as I walked home in the cool of the evening.
The sun reached the rooftops across the street at around 5:40 this morning, and is now quite high. Dawn is already noticeably later than in midsummer. The sun is actually shining the width of the apartment at present: in at the kitchen window, through the door, across the hallway, through the office/living room door and along the southern (office) bookshelf, almost to my desk by the windows. Update: it's actually shining on Alberich's screen. Amazing.
G and U are in Bavaria today for the fortnightly State of the
[Updated at 11:27] I'm definitely suffering from lack of sleep. On re-reading a mail message I wrote earlier this morning, I noticed that what I had intended as a gentle compliment might also be read as a mortal insult. Oops. You know who you are: I'm very sorry. Maybe I should have a little nap before making any further mistakes?
Labels: insomnia
2 Comments:
after all, the advantages of being an insomniac are not to underestimate as well, enjoying the nice silent atmosphere in the morning, seeing the sun rise, and there is never a better time to listen to a decent piece of music, undisturbed by the usual noises of the day...
I sometimes have problems falling asleep, normally after karaoke. I'm too wired so I spend time playing Spider Solitaire and then am exhausted the next day. Maybe I should try writing posts like this. I enjoyed the part about the swallows.
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