It's 1.38am.
What am I doing?
Watching a programme about immune systems and lacking the ability to sleep at the same time.
I just can't shake my horrible ex; insomnia.
TV gets kind of weird around this time in the morning; it's either poker, overly camp wannabe game show hosts doing phone-in games and of course a weird but interesting programme called "Don't Die Young."
I'm being educated on bacteria and immune cells, so I can't complain. At least my insomnia is educational.
Tune in next time when I talk divorce. Hopefully not whilst watching Jerry Springer.
