Sleeping, or not...

When I woke on Saturday, it was around 10 am, and I had sweated quite a bit of liquid, to the point where Galina had to wash the bedclothes. I stayed awake the rest of the day and—sad to say—all through the night into Sunday morning. (Or if I did sleep, I had vivid dreams of being awake.)

All during the day Sunday, I had those old familiar feelings from back in the day, in college, after an all-nighter. Curiously enough, last night, I was perfectly awake at 10:00 pm, so I took a sleeping pill, which took a while to take effect.

I woke up with a huge headache, and eventually ended up sleeping through the rest of Monday.

It will be interesting to see what happens tonight.