Tonight is the second night in a row I have been unable to fall asleep. Neither yawn nor eye-rub has passed my way. Not even a quiet whimper.
(While I type this, I periodically look over at my partner…who has been enjoying the benefits of REM sleep for over an hour now…and feel jealous. It’s all good, though: he just mumbled something about muffin pans and chocolate pudding, so I’m sure to have a good laugh in the morning when I tease him about it and he can’t remember a thing).
To be honest, sleeplessness happens to me a lot…well, sometimes. I am somewhat of a night crawler, preferring late nights to early mornings, and mornings and I have had a dysfunctional relationship from the beginning. On most nights I can usually fake it, but not tonight. And not last night, either. I blame the ginko biloba I started taking on Friday. I thought it would help me stay focused and have less-cranky mornings. Now, while staying up all night in college almost always guaranteed I would be wide awake when morning happened, after 30 that little trick stopped working so well (in fact, staying up all night in my 30′s has proven to almost always guarantee extreme crankiness and the very real possibility of missing mornings all together). Oh, the irony.
So, since I can’t sleep, I will plot adventures, instead.
- Feeding the Wanderlust. I have been feeling anxious to wander. This time around, however, my mind is stuck on Ireland. I just want to go. Now. Pubs, rolling hills, country towns and the Irish brogue are calling my name. All I can think about is not if, but when and how. (Disclaimer: the last time I felt a similar urge to travel I ended up spending 2 weeks holed up in a tiny bungalow along a fisherman’s beach in the Thai province of Chiang Mai… it was a glorious trip but my initial aim was for Brazil.)
- Spelunking. Now that the weather has warmed up, I’m planning on hitting a few caves this summer. I’ve spent a couple hours compiling a spreadsheet of all the national monuments (yes, I bought one of the NM passport books…), categorized by monument type. The Lava Beds in CA and the Oregon Caves look like lots of fun, and getting greater exposure to the west coast is a bonus. Other caving adventures are being planned…
- Books…yeah. The cycle is never ending with this one, I’m afraid. At the top of my book list this month is The Salmon of Doubt by Doug Adams. I bought it in 2002 very shortly after it was released but never got around to reading it. Guns, Germs and Steel is up next after that, possibly The Dresden Files series after that.
- Movies. I’m planning to check out a few of the outdoor cinema shows this summer. It combines a couple of my favorite things, evening picnics and films, and I think it’s a great summer tradition to be a part of since it happens all around the world. Between Denver and Boulder, I will have several chances to see Goonies on the big screen again, as well a few other “oldie but goodies”…that is, if the rain lets up this month sometime. If not, I’m also looking forward to seeing The Last Airbender and Predators in the theaters.
Okay. Seeing how it is going on 2 o’clock in the morning, I believe I am now officially obligated to lie in bed with the lights off and my eyes closed. I do have to be at work later this morning, after all. G’night!
This is supposed to be the year we make contact…right?? But the human race still hasn’t organized a global, financially stable space exploration program, much less manned missions to Jupiter. And last time I checked, no one has taken notice of a large monolithic testament to the ancient presence of alien life on Earth or the moon… I know, I know. I’m a little disappointed, too.
…Happy New Year!
