It's 3.30am......

....and I've given up the unequal struggle to sleep, so here I am, pottering about, slightly bleary eyed back in the blogosphere!

My foes? Those tormentors that will have my body evade sleep? Well, they include PG 'duvet wrestling' and snoring rather inelegantly, a screeching owl and a fox that has persisted in barking for most of the night.........oh, and Ditto, rolling around on my feet playing 'catch the toe', Gah! Did I say living in the middle of a field was peaceful? If I did may I please take it back and say instead it is bedlam?

So now I am trying to ignore the feeling of tiredness and the fact that 'small cat' has now decamped from the bed and is instead trying to muscle her way onto this chair. I will ignore as best I can the noise emanating still from the direction of the bedroom that is reminiscent of thunder and I will most certainly ignore the fact that daylight is now emerging!

Sleep? Fat chance and no chance....just please don't expect anything too coherent from me later in the day!