Thanks, insomnia

Seriously, what good are you if you insist on keeping me up until 4am and I plan out a post that amusingly weaves back pain, coughing and you, sodding insomnia, if I can’t remember it the next day? Was your intent last night to prompt me to keep a notebook by the bed, along with the alarm clock and box of tissues?*

*I have a cold. You, dear reader, have a mind like a sewer.

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