Ummm...I Think It's Environmental

Well my friends the possums have wrapped themselves up in their fur coats and buggered off to where ever possums hang out in winter. Possibly Paris. So nothing should be disturbing my precious sleep. My precious, so pretty, mmmm pillow.

But NO! Last night it was the clicking of dog toenails on the tastefully glued down fake floor board tiles in the kitchen. Their toenails are long, and they jump around a lot clicking and ticking when waiting for their food to be prepared. Follow that up with _HaunT_ coming into the bedroom after feeding the dogs and kneeing with a CLANG the oil heater that has stood at the end of the bed for the last two months.

Which means here we are some 10 minutes till the start of the holy of holies in Australian rugby league and I am yawning and thinking about dropping into bed under the doona and falling to sleep.....mmmmm...zz...zzzzz...zzz.

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