For the first time in a long time, I got some deep sleep. The secret formula to knock me out was red wine, pizza, and luncheon meat (known as Spam, for you Americans). Pretty much everything the doctor recommends to stay away from.
I miss that waking feeling after a deep rest. The dreams speckling away, the brain feeling like it was washed over.
2011 has been a tiring year, but I think all this effort has set up new opportunities for 2012. Guess I’ll find out.