So far tonight, to stop me dwelling on that elusive state called sleep (I don’t think it actually exists) I have :
Cleaned the fridge,
Sorted out the cupboard under the sink (boy did it need it),
Taken the Christmas decorations down (yeah yeah I know, twelfth night, bad luck blah blah blah),
Started making the stock for the broth I’m making tomorrow- well today really,
Made 3 pairs of earrings and a necklace (my newest hobby ) I’m rubbish at it and nobody would ever wear them - not even me,
Found and opened a present that had found its way underneath the dog’s basket????? How, I have no idea.
Put a new strapping on my ankle (Achilles injury which is never gonna heal coz I can’t sit/lie down).
I think I might’ve put the bandage on a bit too tight. My toes are a bit numb. But at least if they’re numb they won’t be jumping and twitching and jangling like the rest of me. Maybe I should wrap myself up in cohesive bandage, you never know, could be the answer to all my problems......,
All this to stop me dwelling on the fact that my body won’t let me sleep. Sometimes I think I’ve lost the plot!
And now the birds are starting to sing so I’m going to drag the dog out of bed and take him for a walk. He won’t like it but he’s coming anyway 🐶.
So Happy 2020 to all of you and no doubt I’ll be here tomorrow (or today?), same time same place