Well, I tried to get some sleep last night. This time I just had insomnia. It would appear that my ghost knew that I was ranting about it yesterday and kept a low profile last night.
I still tossed and turned, because it was hot and mosquitoes were vying for my blood the whole night.
Now that my boyfriend's back, ghostie-poo is flying under the radar. For now, anyway.
God it's hot right now. I feel as though I am permanently standing in a pizza oven in Mumbai during a heat wave. I feel so lethargic. Yet I can't sleep. It just doesn't make sense.
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or warm milk
nana used to wash her sheets and out them on her bed without drying them
when they were damp
Thanks guys - I tried that too. So last night I sat and played the piano for three hours until I was utterly exhausted, and slept like a baby. Yay!
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