The past five nights I have probably slept better than I have in the past five weeks. That is not an exaggeration. Somehow since returning from the UK I’m averaging seven hours a night instead of one to two. Whilst I am more than happy, that my insomnia could eventually be coming to an end,(…)
What a dream. I would have loved for Sigmund Freud to interpret this one. The dream began running through a forest, the forest was thick and the leaves were razor sharp, and as barbed wire. However, no matter how tangled they seemed I was able to run through them effortlessly. I kept looking over my(…)