Have woken up bright as a button at 1am.

Spent a good 10 minutes pondering bout whether to lie there and attempt sleep re-entry when realised I was in filthy mood *oh yes - knackered and all PAH!*.

Better to get up and read and watch rubbish tele rather than endure what one of my fellow semi-somnambulists refers to as a Scott Fitzgerald episode.

"In a real dark night of the soul it is always three o'clock in the morning, day after day...."

Damn You, Insomnia! *shakes fist in genral direction of where Insomnia, might be lurking*

Brewing up time, methinks.