I've been dancing for a year now and only months after I've started, I've also started sleeping over 12 hours... everyday! Now it's even more, if nothing wakes me up. When it's time for me to go to work I start dragging my ass around the house really slowly and think up excuses for me to stay home. Once I'm at work, I'm fine, and I have fun. When I'm at home, or after working more than four consecutive nights, I wonder if I hate my job. I don't think I do: I know I love being able to go in whenever I want and not having a scedule. I love how much money I make. I love being able to manage my own time at work. I can't think of a "regular" job that I would like better.
So what's wrong with me? Why do I make excuses not to go in all the time, and show clinic signs of depression whenever I think about having to go into work?
Have any of you experienced something similar?




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No kidding! Whilst I only really need 5 hours sleep with a half hour (at the most) nap so I can last at work (10pm until 5am shift however I probably don't get to bed until 7am and like to be "up" for work from 6pm).... the two cats here are great to get me motivated up and out of bed. Why? I am the "morning" food person (dry food plus water and/or milk) with my flatmate as the "evening" food person ("roo" meat).
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