My traiterous Body Clock


Two hours sleep it allowed me last night.


The only thing that got me through the night without screaming in frustration and violently attacking my teddy bear collection (which I try not to do because I still believe Enid Blyton’s theory that our toys come to life at night), was the knowledge that on Monday 16th November at 11:30am, I have an appointment with a sleep therapist.

I shall have my revenge on my traiterous Body Clock.

Should that not work I do have some ideas for a Plan B as this is a nut (or nutter) I am determined to crack.

Sledgehammer 1    Smiley with lump               Seeing stars smiley              Smiley Sleeping


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