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Jun. 3rd, 2010 09:34 amA night of uninterrupted sleep. That's all I ask.
Night before last, I was awoken at three in the morning by a howling thunderstorm, which...I don't have issues with storms, in fact I like rain and I like thunder and lightning and I kind of even like power outages, because it's like camping. At the same time, however, this storm was way more intense than I've usually encountered, which could possibly be due in part to me living on the top floor of a building for the first time.
Anyway, the thunder and lightning didn't freak me out but I had some kind of brief psychotic break about the safety and integrity of my home, so at three am I got up and checked all my windows and doors, including the INTERIOR DOOR, and then contemplated some kind of insulation for my A/C window unit so that the rain wouldn't somehow rebound into my room from the outside, and then worried that I should put up some kind of barrier that would prevent my electrocution should lightning strike it. In the sober light of day this is all CRAZY SHIT, and I know that, and yet it seemed logical at the time.
Last night, I was woken at one am by pounding on the door. It turned out to be Crazy Awesome Irish Super, who informed me a) a pipe from my water supply had broken and was pouring water into the flat below me, b) he was fixing it but I might not have water in the morning, and c) nice pyjamas. This is the guy who once brought me cookies at the same time as informing me my rent was late, so I took the whole pyjamas thing in stride.
So I was up for about an hour worrying that my downstairs neighbours would hate me, that I wouldn't have water this morning (I did), and that the water damage was going to cause my floor to collapse (it didn't). Again, I know that none of this is rational. And yet.
So tonight what I would like is to go to bed at, say, ten pm and sleep straight through till, say, five am, without interruption. I don't know what I've done to piss off water lately but I'm very sorry for whatever it was.
Night before last, I was awoken at three in the morning by a howling thunderstorm, which...I don't have issues with storms, in fact I like rain and I like thunder and lightning and I kind of even like power outages, because it's like camping. At the same time, however, this storm was way more intense than I've usually encountered, which could possibly be due in part to me living on the top floor of a building for the first time.
Anyway, the thunder and lightning didn't freak me out but I had some kind of brief psychotic break about the safety and integrity of my home, so at three am I got up and checked all my windows and doors, including the INTERIOR DOOR, and then contemplated some kind of insulation for my A/C window unit so that the rain wouldn't somehow rebound into my room from the outside, and then worried that I should put up some kind of barrier that would prevent my electrocution should lightning strike it. In the sober light of day this is all CRAZY SHIT, and I know that, and yet it seemed logical at the time.
Last night, I was woken at one am by pounding on the door. It turned out to be Crazy Awesome Irish Super, who informed me a) a pipe from my water supply had broken and was pouring water into the flat below me, b) he was fixing it but I might not have water in the morning, and c) nice pyjamas. This is the guy who once brought me cookies at the same time as informing me my rent was late, so I took the whole pyjamas thing in stride.
So I was up for about an hour worrying that my downstairs neighbours would hate me, that I wouldn't have water this morning (I did), and that the water damage was going to cause my floor to collapse (it didn't). Again, I know that none of this is rational. And yet.
So tonight what I would like is to go to bed at, say, ten pm and sleep straight through till, say, five am, without interruption. I don't know what I've done to piss off water lately but I'm very sorry for whatever it was.