sleep

the list of my favourite things in the world is a very fickle one.the order of it certainly is.but one thing, give and take, has always found a striking mention in the top 5.and thats sleeping. most people attribute it to the inherent laziness with which i was born.fair enough! but heres what i love about it...

i dont really remember my dreams...which is not a very bad thing in my book...all i remember is that if i have a good one,for some mysterious reason i am a little upbeat in the real world.but the real thing that i love is the very moment when my conscious mind transcends into the semi conscious state and then the unconscious state.there is not much to recall of that period but whatever titsy bitsy bit that is experienced is a great great feeling.its an amazing trance sort of a thing which is unparalleled to any.i am a sucker for it.

it obviously is not any excuse to sleep just at any time that i do...or wish to do certainly.however i wish i could sleep less in the number of hours that i normally do...but it still is there some where up there on my list of favourite things.cant help it.just love it.

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Unknown said…
loving to sleep is a much more common phenomenon than i thought! i love dreaming though and remembering them is always a challenge but i fervently wish to remember all of mine...just to know what goes on in there..hehe
January 19, 2009 at 11:49 PM
Unknown said…
My favourite as well.... 'Amazing trance' is excellent choice of words. For me Sleeping is best stress buster...👍
September 18, 2015 at 11:53 PM
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