I woke up badly twice this morning. The first time, a noise or maybe just something in my dreams woke me up. Without even considering whether the alarm had gone off, I sat straight up, jumped out of bed, reflexively turned my computer on (heh) and paused. I felt like crap; SO unbelievably tired, I wanted to call in and see if I could just skip a few hours of lab. There was no way I could function feeling like this.
Then I looked over at the clock. It was exactly four o'clock AM. I'd only been asleep for an hour and a half. I turned the computer off and happily went to bed.
At seven-thirty, the alarm did go off but it was instantly accompanied by a leg cramp of epic proportions in my left calf. It hurt quite a bit. I was actually sniveling out loud; good thing Val's no longer on the other side of the wall to be annoyed. I can still feel it if I stretch my leg out. It's waiting like a hidden bomb for the right moment to strike and make me fell down on the sidewalk like an idiot.
Then I looked over at the clock. It was exactly four o'clock AM. I'd only been asleep for an hour and a half. I turned the computer off and happily went to bed.
At seven-thirty, the alarm did go off but it was instantly accompanied by a leg cramp of epic proportions in my left calf. It hurt quite a bit. I was actually sniveling out loud; good thing Val's no longer on the other side of the wall to be annoyed. I can still feel it if I stretch my leg out. It's waiting like a hidden bomb for the right moment to strike and make me fell down on the sidewalk like an idiot.