I was thinking that maybe the honeymoon period was slipping away but, realistically, I should be blaming it on my lack of sleep. It's been accumulating and it was always going to drag me down. And I can't rely on moving to a new and exciting place to take care of my mood! I was operating at a lower level, my mind got closed off to appreciating and enjoying everything.
I got back from Luxembourg last night. I just had about 12 hours of sleep straight and had an amazing dream. I was in this really open field of grass and there was a beautiful beach that spanned forever left and right. It was impossibly, perfectly warm and there was absolutely not wind. I was wearing shorts and a T-Shirt and that in itself was surprising and enjoyable. Then Michael Clarke turned up and shook my hand and we were going to play a game of cricket. It just felt like everyone was there... all of my friends at once. I didn't really picture them, I just knew they were there next to me. I don't even like Michael Clarke, and him being there spoiled the perfectness of the situation... Oh well, the situation was so outrageously unrealistic I just took it and went with it.
It doesn't take a perfect location and weather to be able to appreciate things that aren't perfect, though. I'm going to get more sleep and start thinking positively and proactively again.
Come on. Higher! Higher!
31.1.11
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