No Sleep 'Til...

6 hours sleep in 120 hours... slipping backwards.

Whether the already over-preoccupied, all-neurons-firing mind was given something new to think about after seeing the new Coen Bros film 'No Country For Old Men' last night with my Foil, is debatable, but likely. What I do know is that last night wasn't as hot/humid as some of my other sleepless ones have been, but it was bloody noisy!! Neighbours playing XBox/Wii/Playstation... whatever the cool geeks spend the small hours hunched over, drunkenly shouting "YEAHH!!" whenever they hit/shot/killed/found/crashed something or someone & "BULLSH@T!!" when they didn't... the young & the restless running around the street & backyards, tripping over & knocking over the loudest things they could find.

I should have given up, gone into the city & found a bench in Martin Place... it would have been more peaceful.

Addendum

Speaking of not sleeping, this just in from the SMH website...

6.25 hours a night?!?! Bloody luxury I say!!!

Interestingly, the more my 'sleep debt' accumulates, the more alert I've been at work. Tuesday & Wednesday were rough, but in the last few days, especially today following no sleep at all last night, I have plenty of energy to get things done. So, no signs of depression from that at least.

Where these reserves of get-up-&-go are stored in my body is another little mystery...

Enough with the humid heat, already!!!