It’s taken a year but I think the lockdown is finally beginning to affect my sleep. It’s not that I cant get to sleep, it’s more that I keep waking up. There’s not enough stimulus in my day to process, therefore no reason for me to dream, and I keep bobbing up to the surface.
Roll on the end of LD.
Good news: the archery club is starting up again next week. Then the brekka club begins to meet. And busking will begin within a month, hopefully, though my sax is currently in Leeds being serviced.
Then maybe I’ll do enough during the day to require sleep at night.