"Just A Doodle: #13" ©2010 Diane Evans
There was an Internet blurb sent around recently that made me smile:
“Be the kind of woman so that, when you wake up in the morning and your feet hit the floor, the devil says, ‘Oh, crap – she’s up.’”
I want very much to be that woman – I really do. I am finding, however, that I have become the woman for whom a good night’s sleep is now a distant memory. I face my bed each evening with a fair amount of dread; it has become my enemy, since I lay awake for long stretches during the night. I blame it on hormones. Come to think of it, I blame MOST of my troubles on hormones these days. I know they’re responsible for my fuzzy thinking, because my doctor told me that the estrogen isn’t running all the way to my brain anymore.
"Just A Doodle: #14" ©2010 Diane Evans
Therefore, I’ve decided to surrender to the sleeplessness by drawing; my reasoning is that, even if I can’t face the morning with renewed energy, I can at least have something artistic to show for the last eight hours.
So I ask all of you out there who are old enough to have received your AARP cards in the mail to let me know if you’re experiencing any of these same sleep issues and if you’ve found a remedy. Especially if the cure involves something artistic – I’ll be excited to hear about it. I’ll look forward to reading your thoughts at 2:00 in the morning.