Derry. Nights, then days, then nights, and I have been a sleep circle regular since last year so most of you know the shape of my week.
This is a new thing though and I cannot work it out. Since about July I have been sleeping more and feeling worse. Nine hours on my days off. Asleep on the settee by nine on a night I am not working, out cold, and then awake at seven feeling as if I have been assembled from spare parts. By eleven in the morning I am ready to go back.
It is not the old shift tiredness. I know that one intimately and it has a different flavour — that one is wired and sore-eyed and improves with coffee. This is heavy. Coffee does nothing to it. It is like the tiredness I had with flu in 2019, minus the flu.
Things I have already thought of, so nobody has to say them: yes I am drinking enough now, no I was not in July. Yes I have had bloods done, they are being repeated in October because one thing was borderline. No, I am not new to this — nineteen months in and my dose has not changed since March.
What I actually want to know is whether more sleep making things worse is a known thing to anybody, or whether I have invented a syndrome out of a bad summer.
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