Sleep

Last night was a bastard. After going to bed at 10pm, sleeping a little, and being half-asleep for a long time, I lay awake with my eyes closed for ages. I got up and saw the time was 3.40am. My brain was going like the clappers, and I felt angry and hateful towards my bedroom. I took myself into the front room, had a cup of coffee, and spent the rest of the night trying, unsuccessfully, to sleep on the sofa, until I got up at 7.30am.