Soporific

My sleeping issues continue but now I have the occasional help of GP-administered little beasts, should things get too unbearable and miserable. Such was last night, so I entered a hypnotic state at midnight and today has seen me yawning continuously and wandering around with a gaping gob, showing my colleagues not only my bad dentistry, but at times, the contents of my small intestine.

I managed to pull myself together for week 3 of the league and a victory, celebrated nicely with this delicious cheesecake made by someone with more time on their hands than many of us.

And it wins top cake of the night.