Crash Pad

I feel like once I reach a certain level of happiness and things being alright, there's a crash period. Like now, I feel weird. Almost out of body. It could very well be the fact that I've gone to bed at 4:30AM for the past two days, but this isn't the first time this has happened. The difference this time is that I'm still happy to an extent, I just feel strange and a little down. The kind of down where I just want to lay in the dark and stare at the ceiling. Now that I've got a record player that may be a bit more enjoyable.