My quest for a GOOD NIGHT’S REST
IT’S happening. Again. I flick to the next page of my book. I’ve already finished half the novel in the past few hours. The alarm clock gives my side of the bedroom a faint glow as another minute passes silently.
It’s 2:47. 2.48.
I must be up for work in less than three hours’ time and I can’t sleep.
4.10am.
Finally, I feel that blissful tiredness and drift
