Conference
25 minutes into the conference and I'm doing fine. I'm thinking I'm going to make it through this.
My attention starts to drift... a yawn sneaks in, and my eyelids start to droop.
STOP!
FOCUS!
I open my eyes wide to let in some light and try to focus back on the lecture.
But that monotone voice is... so... soothing.
My eyelids are malfunctioning. They're heavy. I try to recruit my eyebrows to help lift my eyelids, but they're worthless. I try using my forehead muscles to raise my eyelids. That doesn't work either.
Must. Maintain. Focus.
Must. Stay. Awake.
I'm slipping. I feel sleepy tendrils dragging down my attention. I feel a strange and comforting sense of well being. I'm reaching zen.
WHOA! Was I asleep for a second?! My eyes spring open. I look around wildly and look up at the lecturer, who's looking back. I nod my head as if I have been following his lecture all along. "Yes, yes," I nod, "I see your point."
But meanwhile, halfway through my nodding, my eyelids are starting to fall again. The voice drones out into the background. I'm losing it.
I pinch my thigh. Ow! But I'm still sleepy.
Maybe I'll bite my tongue.
Ow. I shift my weight. I rub my eyes (inconspicuously). I try holding my breath. I'm not any more alert. I'm out of ideas on trying to stay awake.
I contemplate throwing in the towel and going into that sweet siren's song of slumber. But there's only three of us in the room. I. Must. Stay. Awake...
My attention starts to drift... a yawn sneaks in, and my eyelids start to droop.
STOP!
FOCUS!
I open my eyes wide to let in some light and try to focus back on the lecture.
But that monotone voice is... so... soothing.
My eyelids are malfunctioning. They're heavy. I try to recruit my eyebrows to help lift my eyelids, but they're worthless. I try using my forehead muscles to raise my eyelids. That doesn't work either.
Must. Maintain. Focus.
Must. Stay. Awake.
I'm slipping. I feel sleepy tendrils dragging down my attention. I feel a strange and comforting sense of well being. I'm reaching zen.
WHOA! Was I asleep for a second?! My eyes spring open. I look around wildly and look up at the lecturer, who's looking back. I nod my head as if I have been following his lecture all along. "Yes, yes," I nod, "I see your point."
But meanwhile, halfway through my nodding, my eyelids are starting to fall again. The voice drones out into the background. I'm losing it.
I pinch my thigh. Ow! But I'm still sleepy.
Maybe I'll bite my tongue.
Ow. I shift my weight. I rub my eyes (inconspicuously). I try holding my breath. I'm not any more alert. I'm out of ideas on trying to stay awake.
I contemplate throwing in the towel and going into that sweet siren's song of slumber. But there's only three of us in the room. I. Must. Stay. Awake...
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