I’ve gotten four hours of sleep. Honestly. It may be all I get.
I’m either dreaming (while simultaneously dreaming about other things-still possible) about noises in the dark, or there have been odd bangs in my house this evening that don’t belong there.
We have an alarm system so I’m not really sure what I’m all that afraid of. I’m sure to hear the siren from that before any bad guys. Our neighbors will hear that siren.
I am just unsettled. I hate the dark and it’s dark so much now.
The remeron does give me weird dreams that I totally hate, but this would be time #2 of being woken up in a panic about something. That sucks. I cannot do this a bunch more times. I’d rather wake up 5 times on my own hating the clock…
Oh well, maybe I can talk myself back into sleep at some point.
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