Insomnia

Not sure when sleep became so hard for me, but it did. I think it was about the time my first wife threw me out, back then I didnt even maintain a pretence of normality, once home from work I would crack open a bottle of poor quality scotch and drink until I lost consciousness..... I suppose it wasnt really sleep, but it seemed to work for a while. Nowadays I can sleep without the need for chemical anesthesia, well mostly, but from time to time when sleep becomes elusive I will still resort to an etoh adjunct, last night was one of those occasions.
Well it's really early and I am blogging which is fast becoming a hobby for me, thing is I dont often have anything useful to say so I will probably just ramble for a while....bear with me, occasionally I have flashes of insight.