I suppose real life can be like baseball: Three strikes and you're out.
Last night I went to bed, after two nights in a row of insomnia. I turned out the light, got comfy and couldn't drift off to sleep. So I turned on the tv, watched something insipid on the tube and yawned. I figured I might as well give it a shot, so off went the tv. I snuggled down under the sheet, closed my eyes and...
the next thing I knew, the alarm clock was going off.
I got up today feeling refreshed and renewed.
Ah, what a few hours of deep sleep will do for the mind and body!
