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The whole room has been emptied and the door is being moved as I type (noisy load).
Yet with all this work and noise going on here I sit all wrapped up trying to keep warm and trying not to fall asleep.
Yesterday son helped himself to far too many biscuits and then couldn't sleep last night, so much so I caught him trying to go on the computer after midnight last night. Yes he is in big trouble.
I know what my MT therapist would say, but sleep is what my body is screaming only I can't get into my bedroom and the sofa has hurt my neck already this morning, so I don't really want to sleep again. The next move is to get up and make some tea.
If only the rain would stop then I could go out for a walk with the dog, but I can't get to my coat so no walking for us (I think the dog is happy about that).
OK time for me to put this laptop down as I'm falling asleep with it on my lap, never a good thing...