I am one of those nocturnal creatures who can stay awake late into the night. My whole server is up only in the dark hours. But, once the sun is up I am down!
So the summary is this : I sleep early since I have to get up early the next morning and in the morning someone indubitably drugs me.
The plans were on for today as well. I were to wake up at 5 am, do some work out(I have been planning this for a quite a while. Thought getting into shape would be great motivation to wake up early. But I guess my subconscious mind believes in the beauty sleep more!), do some reading for my class (One and half years of MBA and I haven't started yet! I still don't know how my grades are dangling on the lectures alone!) and get ready for my class at 8. 30.( Yes, I did have a class even on a sunday morning, that too, even on a sunday that rains heavily!) :( .
The perfect torture for a morning-sleep-freek !
The cliched waking-up-before-the-alarm-so-as-to-switch-it-off activities were no more done as innumerable iterations have already been performed. These days I have to get up at 5 am to turnoff the corporation water tap(the water is also nocturnal I guess. Is in full force only in the wee hours! Don't ask me why I have to turn it off. I Have To!)
Anyways, coming back to this morning..
So I turned off the tap and curled back into the blanket. So mission work out and reading have been aborted. The alarm rings at 7 am, enough time for me to get ready for the class. So I snooze it 10 min, then 10 min ...
As I toiled with the idea of snoozing or waking, (let me tell you I had no intention of bunking the change management class today)it started raining heavily rocking me to sleep again.
God! Was it a good sleep! The taste is still in my tongue! Yes, I meant it. That's how I feel after a fulfilling sleep.
But it didn't last long.There was to be some maintanence work in the house and the people were coming! ;(
Since external support was involved I had no option of snooze!
As fate would have it, no work could be done due to the heavy rains. The sleep I sacrificed on a rainy sunday morning and the lecture I bunked were the left overs.
And here I am blogging my frustration.
God! Do I envy my sister still sleeping out there!
