Wednesday, April 06, 2005
I hate my legs
I want to go to sleep but my legs won't let me. Fidget jiggle wriggle fidget. It's my come-uppance for drinking wine again - alcohol can sometimes (tho not always) make it worse. I have some pills for it but there's not much point taking them now - they take a while to work, and if I take them this late I know I'll have cotton wool for brains all morning tomorrow; also you're not supposed to mix them with booze. Bah.