Insomnia in my own bed. Great. Noticed this phenomenon recently, no small thanks to Elly’s cranky moods at night. So I would be in bed, but be in a sort of semi-doze because my ears would be listening for her next cry. It feels like being on the watch for possible disasters all day long, all night long.
I got so tired, taking naps in the mornings became a sort of new routine for me.
And here I was, thinking hoo boy, no longer working in network! I’m free of standby duties for a while. Just so wrong.
The solution: earplugs. And probably a holiday too, while I’m making up the wish list.