TGIF

I'm always amused at Mister G's blog where he records his hours of sleep as religously as other people record their weight or mileage. And I'm starting to see why - I've been sleeping badly for a while now. I'll go to sleep easily enough, but then wake up at 4am and stay awake for the next 3 hours until the alarm goes off. It doesn't seem to matter whether I go to bed at 10pm or after midnight. 4am it is. And I don't think it's a neighbour waking me up, because it's not a sudden wakeup, it's more of a slow realisation that I'm awake, not asleep, dammit.

And this morning I woke up with my head on backwards, and it hurts like hell to turn it the right away around.

There is a mouse in my bedroom somewhere... I could hear him noisily chewing something nearby. It sounds like he's inside the wardrobe, but I couldn't find any evidence of wood chewings or mouse droppings anywhere. Will have to venture under the house this weekend and look for mouse trails.

No orienteering this weekend: maybe a run tomorrow, and lots of painting in the reno room (yes, still...)