Well, I’m normally a good sleeper, but have the odd night like this where I wake at daft o’clock and just can’t get back off. In bed at 11.30, reading till I dropped off at 12.15, then wide awake at 4. I’ve tried counting techniques, breathing techniques, staring into the dark, even getting up and having a hot shower. Useless, all of it, though I smell delightful thanks to my opium (!) soap. And every little niggle and worry runs constantly through your brain, doesn’t it? I feel so sorry for those of you with genuine worries and sadness. And any others who are regulars on here. I’ve put my blip down to getting no fresh air and exercise yesterday. It shouldn’t be an issue tonight as I’m hiking over to look after DS3 at 8. I guess I might as well get up now.