Saturday, January 26, 2002
Two weeks and a bit less to go and I've done the laundry, bought a washing up bowl and a hoover (very cheap, I'm not expecting miracles) and found a missing mobile (in a carrier bag, down the side of the bed). I've also read a couple of non-demanding mind candy books, and slept. Displacement activity, what's that?
And yet, I used to sleep very lightly. Now, it's completely different, I go out like a light, I think because it's a complete retreat from reality. I can't do statistics when I'm asleep, and, thank goodness, I haven't got to that twitchy stage yet where I become one of those spooky Greek characters and have to take a starring role in one of those crazy equations in dreamville. I'm scared.
And yet, I used to sleep very lightly. Now, it's completely different, I go out like a light, I think because it's a complete retreat from reality. I can't do statistics when I'm asleep, and, thank goodness, I haven't got to that twitchy stage yet where I become one of those spooky Greek characters and have to take a starring role in one of those crazy equations in dreamville. I'm scared.
