Resting My Eyes

My Dear Fellows & Dear Princess Normal,

I have been sleeping a lot lately. Like, a LOT. On Thursday night we ate dinner and put on an episode of "Taggart" and as soon as I was finished eating I slumped back on the couch.

"I'm just resting my eyes," I told Caro.

"Uh-huh," she said. She knows this is code for, "I am about to snore and drool."

The show finished and the end credits woke me up. I put on another cop show (they are nice and quiet) and turned over onto my other side.

I woke up just in time to find Caro going to bed. 

"You missed the ENTIRE evening," she told me. I took myself to bed and slept like a log. Even the next morning it was a struggle to get out of bed.

It was a similar tale tonight. Here it is at 9.30pm and already I am feeling I could turn in. 

"It's probably because you are old and about to die," theorised Lemon.

I should probably keep this sort of thing to myself.

S.