I'm tired.
I'm feeling out-of-sorts, cranky and off schedule (yep even being unemployed I DO have a schedule thank you very much!).
I'm TIRED!
I can't concentrate.
I'm T-I-R-E-D!!
Many of us in the U.S. follow Daylight Savings Time. It was bad enough when the clocks were turned ahead an hour the last week of April, now the dreaded "spring-ahead-an-hour-and-want-to-scream-at-everyone-around-you-because-you-are-TIRED-event" (for me at least), takes place the second week of March. Couldn't "they" (whoever "they" ARE, leave well enough alone?)
While much of the rest of the country are preparing to tip-toe through their Spring tulips and are giggling at the prospect of longer days to come, those of us like myself who already don't get enough sleep, (I am often up til the wee hours of the morning and then I awaken between 5 and 6am) are seething.
I'm tired.
I need my sleep.
Ironically while I am sitting here at 12:20am, which to me is 11:20pm..(mentally changing the time when I look at the clock is a little game I will be playing for at least the next week), all I can hear is the tick, tick, tick of the wall clock in front of me...it's ticking beginning to sound like "Ha...ha...ha... I... got.... you".
Don't mess with my clock, my routine, my internal alarm, don't mess with my sleep-deprived self!
You are probably asking "what in the heck does ANY of this have to do with cats? Isn't this a CAT BLOG for Pete's sake?"
Don't mess with me.
I told you... I'm TIRED!
I'm feeling out-of-sorts, cranky and off schedule.
"Cats don't like change
without their consent."
Roger Caras
For the record....neither do I!
Now, if you'll kindly excuse me, I am going to bed. It's 1:15am or 12:15am or whatever it is and I'm TIRED!
