Waking up in bad moods

I hate waking up feeling annoyed....tired, headache, cranky...hungry..... bored.

All on waking up. Yay.

 

Better not wake up anymore then.

 

i took a very rare nap this afternoon. my back kept me up half the night. but then dave jolted me awake by banging on the door and i was so groggy. then both girls started whining and crying and nagging, right off the bat. OMG! i have no idea how i managed not to completely lose it.

 

i get a nap in pretty much every day...2 hours...

 

nice. if i get a nap and i wake up naturally, i practically float on a cloud of lovey sweetness, like some sickeningly sweet disney princess. i've been told i'm "actually really sweet" with a disturbing degree of shock. wake me up before i'm ready, though, and i'll make your life a living hell. i dont' worry about someone breaking into my house at night, because if they wake me up, i'll kill them with my bare hands.

 

I went to sleep last night in a really bad mood. I dunno why, I was really tired and just felt so cranky and irritable and wanted to punch someone. It's worse though if you wake up feeling like that coz you can't just sleep it off.

 

Sounds like you might have had the Sugar Blues -

http://www.amazon.com/Sugar-Blues-William-Dufty/dp/0446343129/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/104-6383121-9878354?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1185723440&sr=8-1

 

I woke up quite content this morning.

 

I'm usually always in a bad mood when I wake up thanks to my alarm clock.

 

Today I woke up in an okay mood... just tired.... Been tired all day.....

 

I woke up happy today.....yes the alarm clock was silent. :tongue:

 

The times I wake up in bad moods are usually caused by having just had a bad dream.

 

yea bad dreams make me wake up in bad moods, as does little sleep.
if you ask my mom i always wake up in a bad mood, but she'd be mistaken. i wake up in a good mood, its not until she keeps talking to me really upbeat and trying to get me stuff and converse with me that i go into a sour mood. when i wake up, leave me alone, let me come to grips with the fact im no longer blissfully drugged into unconciousness and am now facing the realities of my life. give it an hour, then talk to me.
Silence is golden, as is solitude, but never more so than in the morning.

 

When I wake up
I look like a crack whore &
I bump into a lot of things.
I'm not so bitchy anymore because
I just don't communicate, really.

 

I woke up hungry this morning. Like really hungry. Lol funny!

 

hahahaha !!! I bump into things too madlizard... last week I was the lake and went to let the dog out at 6:30 am... I bumped and stumbled all the way to the dock and before I knew it I was fishing. Then I thought "hey, why am I fishing? I'm not fully awake!"

AND dreams make me wake up all emotional too sometimes... funny when you know the other person is upset with you on account of their dream.

 

most days thats more or less redundant but today i actually woke up feeling heavenly it was nice


lol i was bored out of my mind though by 11:3O...



it's good though i don't have a tv or a computer so i go walking and find an adventure and get exercise too i'm as healthy and strong as i have been in ages and i've seen so much live music in the last two months and met all kinds of folks...i love meeting folks...folks are the coolest of people...what were we talking about again?

 

those days i wake up late are pure heaven for me. i wake up energized, i get so much done. i really do have to have 9 hours of sleep. how can that be right?

 

It's rare for me to wake up in a bad mood. Not like when I was younger. It's during the afternoon I start to get cranky.

Most days during the week, especially during the school year I'll nap for like an hour in the afternoon. Sometimes it's not even a nap it's just lying there decompressing. Then I get up and have a cup of coffee and I feel so much more energized. If I don't get that nap in I'm dragging and my mood is blah.

 

dave used to hate it when i'd nap. but after living together for a while, when he'd complain about me taking a nap and i wouldn't, i'd get more and more unfunctional until i was dropping everything, unable to speak or do anything and eventually ended up an emotional wreck. now when i start getting that way, he takes the kids and lets me sleep. he and my mom tease me about it, but both of them know it's pretty serious. used to be, every wednesday, when i was in high school, something happened to me. i'd drag through the door, flop over on my bed and fall asleep. she'd wake me up long enough to give me some dinner, then come get my plate, which was usually sitting on my legs as i was sprawled out unconscious on my bed. i'd wake up the next day and be good for another week.