Insomnesia

I didn't have a great night's sleep last night. Two cups of after dinner coffee left me gurning on my pillow with all sorts of rubbish swimming uncontrollably around my head. The last time I looked at the clock it said 3.45.

"It must be really terrible to properly suffer from amnesia", I yawned in the studio this afternoon.

"Did you just say amnesia?".

"Oh. I actually mean that other condition which I can't remember the name of right now. What's it called?"

"Insomnia."

Night, night Blipland.