Scribblings from the Mitchy Side

My last night before I go back to work and I have chronic insomnia. Gee, willy whiz, colour me surprised. Not. I'm not even sleepy at the moment and I didn't drink hardly any tea yesterday for just this reason! Denied tea and for nothing! Bah!

Seriously, this sucks. I need another job. Must go back to that job agency on my next day off.

Anyone know any good insomnia cures that don't involve hot drinks or counting sheep?

Thank you to mr_bump and lithium_doll for your replies to the last post. I finally crashed out around 4am. And then woke up at 5am. And 7am. And 8am (twice during that hour). Gaggggh.

I rang the job agency I sent the CV to first thing - they've got it, will email me a time for an appointment. I've advised them I have next Friday off. So that's one good chore done. I was soooooooooooooooooo close to blowing work off today, especially when the doorbell rang and it was the postman with the Highlander Season Two DVDs. In fact, I probably would have if my friend Rik hadn't sternly told me to put the DVDs down and back away. It's lucky he was on AIM this morning :P

So, late shift today followed by an early shift tomorrow. I was obviously feeling masochistic when I arranged this week's rota. Arglesqueak. Must. Remember. Bills......gnngggggggg.