Well this is the second night in a row that I have managed no more than two hours sleep.
It's not a case of not being able to close my eyes and drop off, more a sudden waking with a million thoughts rushing through my head.
It could be the steroids, which I am almost done with for this session but definitely worth a query to the powers that be.
Dad arrived today which lifted my spirits enormously, he's only here for a week which seems ridiculously short but I'll take what I can get.
Nicky continues to fire on all cylinders, taking care of an occasionally grumpy Justin can not be that much fun. An old military friend of mine who had a similar experience with his beau suggested I apologize now for all the things I might say, good advice I think.
I am going to go and lie in front of the TV and see if early morning TV can dull my mind enough to make me sleep.