I got eight hours of sleep last night, and I was grateful for it.
I go upstairs early and read in bed or play Words with Friends, and I rarely have any trouble falling asleep.
I do take a combo of prescription drugs to help me stay asleep, but I do struggle with waking up too early.
It is very hard for me to do my best job as a teacher when I don't get enough sleep.
I finally started asking other teachers what Sunday nights were like, and
I discovered that several of my colleagues feel incredibly anxious. August is like the mother fucker of all Sunday nights.
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