Sleep

I turned in listening to the Boccherini string quintets (again). I was also listening to the little cunt running round and shouting upstairs. I was exhausted and fell asleep in next to no time. The next thing I remember is laying awake and trying to sleep, but it was no good. I got up at half past one and had a fag, then went back to bed for a read. I was still awake at a quarter to four but must have fallen asleep shortly after, because the next thing I remember is getting up at seven.