Sleep is a very weird thing. I find it fairly distressing how I sometimes do stuff in a halfawake sleepy state without any good reason! For example, yesterday morning at 8 AM (my alarm goes off at 9) I had the urge to shut the window. I have no idea why, but I remember thinking it was very important to shut the window. Like something depended on it. And then I went back to sleep, and woke up an hour later puzzled by the reason why.
That window is killing me, anyway. I used to live on the sixth floor, where I could leave my windows open to my hearts content. Now I live on the ground floor, and I have to remember to shut the windows when I go out. And since I am such a cowardly Lion, I get freaked out in the dark and have to turn on the lights because I think I hear something in or around my room when I do leave them open at night. Everything is amplified when I’m in a sleepy state, especially if I’ve watched NCIS and Numb3rs (or any other crime show) before bed.
Sometimes I hate my imagination.