Gettting late, I suppose I should be sleeping

...but the thing is, I have trouble sleeping at night.


No problems whatsoever come lunchtime or early afternoon
(when I have to be working).

Guess my bodyclock is all screwy?
Not sure it's that easy.


If, for example, I travel to some place 8 or so hours plus or minus, I still end up staying awake until the early hours and have trouble waking up (unless it's inside the huge crater of an active volcano, which itself contains a huge natural lake and another, smaller cone of a recent active volcano and it's raining and it's cold and the tent is leaking and it's too small for me to straighten my legs and the floor is just one big pool of water - I seem to get up at the crack of dawn then. Strange. More on that adventure when I finally add comments to the hundreds of photos I took).

Think it's one of those psycholgolicagical thingymajigs.
Either that or it's those damn Mongowians again.

Well, moan, moan, moan.

All I have to do is make sure I get to bed early for a few nights, then my body clcok should, in theory, readjust. As long as I don't screw it up the very next day. Something I have a habit of doing.

I've tried to sleep early but fate tends to lend my chaotic life a helpful hand.

• The neighbours turn up their TV.
  
• The idiot 'I've got no life and I'll waste what little money I have on niosy stupid little gaming machines outside the porno video store next to my place' old guy losers decide to have their stupid drunken conversations until 2am.
  
• The machines themselves make a heck of a racket.
• Loads of cars go past, very noisily.
  
• Kids on their souped up scooters shoot along and rev their little penis replacements noisily, just as they pass by.

These kinds of things happen. Or perhaps, for some strange reason, I just can't seem to get to sleep (back to the beginning again).
Well, tonight's excuse is I just ate 2 bars of chocolate and before that, 4 large fried lamb and onion sandwiches, with thick wedges of cheddar cheese.

Whoops.

Gonna try and "hmmmmm..." and meditate and bring down my heart beat, so I can drift away into fluffy dream land and have wild erotic fantasies about the sheep on my farm, back home in Wales.

It's now 12:50am. Sorry. 00:50am.

Gotta get up before 8, hopefully.
Luckily, I live real close to work. About 7minutes crazy dash by bicycle.

Halloween is coming soon.
Will do some Halloween themed lessons again. Maybe dress up in the same old crap again. Wonder if I'll do the Yamanote line thing again?
Last year was a disaster.
So embarrassing. Lucky no one called the police.
more on that in a later post (if you're at all interested any more).

Hello? Are you still there?
Dammit! They've gone again.
I just keep on boring people with my senless crap and they just go to another site or log off their computers. I mean, it's not as if I mean to...