Sleep disorder, the end of an era, the usual

[tamaranth]

I suppose it might be my body clock that's stuffed. Have felt very, very sleepy in the mornings since coming back from Eastercon -- despite sleeping up to nine hours a night. (I usually average about 6.5). Skipped yoga class last night in favour of going back to bed a mere nine hours after leaving it, since I could hardly keep my eyes open. A very disrupted 'night' of sleep, but I think I've slept or dozed for 12 hours out of a period of 15. (And the other 3 hours were uselessly located between 3 and 6 am, and I did consider getting up and doing stuff ...) It was a remarkably active sleep, too, lots of turning-over and dreaming and losing the quilt. Good thing, as I didn't venture further than the bottom of the stairs yesterday and am probably seizing up due to lack of exercise.
Just thought you'd all be interested in that!
Woken (briefly) by an incredibly loud noise at 7am, but there is nothing on the news to explain it.

Am now going to have a productive day. Quite how I will manage this as well as a pub meet is another matter.

Will be posting later about culture.

EDITED as I have remembered the origin of the impulse to post.
For those (brisingamen, fishlifter, gummitch, etc) who remember Acnestis meets in the Paviours Arms ... see here for sad news. They don't mention the jukebox, I note. Or the tatty seats.

Comments

[tamaranth.livejournal.com]

Yes, that could explain it, though I missed the lightning! A more pleasant explanation than train crash / bomb / building collapse, all of which flashed through my mind.

[zoo-music-girl.livejournal.com]

There wasn't much lightning, I had my curtains open and was sitting at my pc facing the window and I just saw the slightest lightening of the sky. It didn't last long either.