A Penny For My Thoughts

Just Call Me Mr. N. Somniac

By Paul Wein

With the insane schedule that I have, I rarely have the ability to get a good night’s sleep. The majority of the time, I go to sleep at around midnight and wake up at 5:30am – so you can forget about eight hours of sleep. But while my body has gotten used to functioning on only five or six hours of sleep – a new problem has emerged. It seems that as of late, I can’t sleep through an entire night without waking up at least a half dozen times throughout the night.

Take last night for instance. I went to sleep at 9:00pm and set my alarm for 5:30am. So that’s eight and a half hours sleep, which to me – is the equivalent of two night’s sleep at once. So I shut off the lights and waited for Mr. Sandman – but instead of falling asleep – I tossed and turned for at least two hours before I finally fell asleep at around 11:00pm. If that’s not bad enough, I woke up at least three times last night. I remember looking at my beeper and seeing the times that I woke up. I remember getting up at 1:30, 3:47, 4:54 and then at 5:30 when my alarm went off. Why is this happening to me?

And of course, as expected, when my alarm went off at 5:30, my body was ready to sleep. Oh sure, when its time to sleep, my body doesn’t want to – but when it’s time to get up – my body wants to sleep – figures.

Hardly sleeping really takes its toll on me. Besides the fact that my eyes look like I was on the losing end of a boxing match, my contacts get all blurry, I get cranky, I can’t concentrate – and at night when I hang out with my friends – I fall asleep on them. So what am I supposed to do?

I have tried sleeping pills, but no thanks. Did you ever see that commercial where the woman wakes up at 2:30am and can’t sleep, so she takes a sleeping pill and wakes up at 7:00am fresh as a daisy – yeah, right. If I took a sleeping pill at 2:30 in the morning – it would take affect around 11:00am the next day and I would get caught sleeping at my desk – and that would be really bad.

So I have decided that if I can’t combat my sleeplessness on my own – then I have no choice but to go see a specialist that deals with insomnia.

I’m sure he has night hours.

“Got a house full of fortune and they pay me in gold for something I’d do for free.
But there’s still something missing that a man can’t hold, it’s like a weight over me.
So scared the thrill will be gone but I’m the one who keeps the pressure on.
All I’ve got is all I need, but I get no sleep and I’m tired to the bone.
All I’ve got is all I need, but I get no sleep and I know I’m not alone.
Well, I’m sick of walking ´round with blood in my eyes, just keeping up with this town.
I’m a roadrunner racing, but I don’t see the signs, I’ve got to learn to slow down.
My life makes it hard to complain, but there’s time I’d take my school days back again.
Four o’clock and I’m still counting sheep. Love to change the system, but I’m in too deep.
I keep the pressure far away as I can, but it still comes back again.”

Richard Marx – I Get No Sleep