Um, major insomnia last night.
Lemme see if anyone wants to take a guess as to what happenned to me last night?
So.
I was not tired. I decided to head to bed around 1, and probably took somewhere between a half hour to an hour to fall asleep. I was working the next day, so I figured I may as well try to sleep.
I check my cell, which is my alarm clock. 2:45. In big numbers.
I wake up in a frenzy, breathing as though I'm hyperventillating, in a throrough sweat, the 'I just ran a marathon' type... So I'm laying there confused and shaken, do not remember dreaming whatsoever (this is particular because I'm very good at remembering dreams, more than one a night too)... So I lay there, when all of a sudden something does not feel right. The fan on my ceiling is spinning at a ridiculously fast speed. Amidst my confusion I remember: I DO NOT HAVE A CEILING FAN IN MY ROOM. I turn to my night table to click on the light, only to feel in a weird suspended state.
Are you with me? This gets weirder...
So I guess the easiest way to explain what I mean by suspended state, is jell-o. It felt like matter, around me, space itself, was wobbling up and down, and everything was affected by it. I could still breath and all, but I detected movement everywhere while nothing was moving. I get to my light. After turning the light on and feeling completely out of my element, I re-check the time since the phone happenned to be under my face.
It reads 4:30.
Um. It took me an hour and 15 minutes to turn the light on, apparently. Another freaky thing about this whole experience? I have 3 cats. Waffles roams around wherever the fuck, she's mama-bitch. Yellow stays in my room, and Naboo stays in the living room. If either Yellow or Naboo make it in the other's room, there's a full scale world war between them. They hate each other with a passion. So, when I turned my light on, not1, not 2, but ALL three cats were laying down in a row, sameish distance between them, and all looking at me. And they stayed there till I scattered them cause they were freaking me right the fuck out.
I then proceeded to turn all the lights on in the house and fell back asleep probably around 5:30 or 6 cause I was so terrified. Mainly cause I didnt understand/know what had just happenned.
Here's my question.
Visitors?
xoxo
PS: I didn't see an owl at my window before falling asleep, I havnt recently watched any type of scary or alien related movie, and I did not wake up with scars or a sore ass...
Lemme see if anyone wants to take a guess as to what happenned to me last night?
So.
I was not tired. I decided to head to bed around 1, and probably took somewhere between a half hour to an hour to fall asleep. I was working the next day, so I figured I may as well try to sleep.
I check my cell, which is my alarm clock. 2:45. In big numbers.
I wake up in a frenzy, breathing as though I'm hyperventillating, in a throrough sweat, the 'I just ran a marathon' type... So I'm laying there confused and shaken, do not remember dreaming whatsoever (this is particular because I'm very good at remembering dreams, more than one a night too)... So I lay there, when all of a sudden something does not feel right. The fan on my ceiling is spinning at a ridiculously fast speed. Amidst my confusion I remember: I DO NOT HAVE A CEILING FAN IN MY ROOM. I turn to my night table to click on the light, only to feel in a weird suspended state.
Are you with me? This gets weirder...
So I guess the easiest way to explain what I mean by suspended state, is jell-o. It felt like matter, around me, space itself, was wobbling up and down, and everything was affected by it. I could still breath and all, but I detected movement everywhere while nothing was moving. I get to my light. After turning the light on and feeling completely out of my element, I re-check the time since the phone happenned to be under my face.
It reads 4:30.
Um. It took me an hour and 15 minutes to turn the light on, apparently. Another freaky thing about this whole experience? I have 3 cats. Waffles roams around wherever the fuck, she's mama-bitch. Yellow stays in my room, and Naboo stays in the living room. If either Yellow or Naboo make it in the other's room, there's a full scale world war between them. They hate each other with a passion. So, when I turned my light on, not1, not 2, but ALL three cats were laying down in a row, sameish distance between them, and all looking at me. And they stayed there till I scattered them cause they were freaking me right the fuck out.
I then proceeded to turn all the lights on in the house and fell back asleep probably around 5:30 or 6 cause I was so terrified. Mainly cause I didnt understand/know what had just happenned.
Here's my question.
Visitors?
xoxo
PS: I didn't see an owl at my window before falling asleep, I havnt recently watched any type of scary or alien related movie, and I did not wake up with scars or a sore ass...
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I'll be boring and put to you that it's got something to do with a vestibular (that's balance centre in the ear) stuff - my line of work.
None of that explains your weirded out cats...although cats general sense illness and stuff.
YES! I am still coming next weekend for the convention! Are you going all 3 days? I'll be hitchin a ride up with my buddy and his girlfriend on the Friday, but staying with you by myself
Ginty is playing a couple shows in Quebec that week with the Planet Smashers, so he may be able to meet up with us on the Sunday, but nothing's certain yet.
Also, I'm going to work one of the nights with Jagermeister out there, but I'm not sure if it's the Friday or Saturday, so I'll keep you posted.
Anywho, does that work for you?