Slept from about 1 AM until 9:45, the last couple hours of that just drifting in and out of dreams. Ironically, I am not completely pleased, although it did feel good.
It is so obviously psychological. My brain has known that I was busy busy busy and so I would just pop awake whether I wanted to or not. Now my brain has figured out that I'm unemployed and it's heading straight for a lethargy binge.
Never mind that I really do have a lot of things I want to do with this time (not to mention still a few hours paid work this week).
Also had odd dreams during that drifting time. I was showing Kris around my new apartment, but it wasn't this place, it was several rooms this size. And there was a room up a set of stairs that I had forgotten about. Also, it seemed that I had gotten a job at Deloitte, and was taking the day off but perhaps had forgotten to tell my new boss. How's that for a classic twist on a standard anxiety dream?
Ah well, onward.